Lyrics:
[Intro]
This goes out to all riders worldwide
Let that playa ass nigga Twista be your guide as we go on a ride
Where playa hatin killers and the hood
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
just a fan of facts, hope you understandin' that
I really don't know where we should go from here
It feels like time is escaping
I don't want to waste
up on devils like a savage in pursuit of happiness
You better believe every-time we come, we come hard
The undisputed truth is that the black man is
know what I'm saying?.
and so the story goes.
one night when I was shaking,
and I definately wasn't faking,
I was lost in a trance,
doing my own dance,
hard (uh-huh)
Trust in God 'cause you's about to catch a bullet scar (yeah)
I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, right by
and she knows it
I feel too many things, then I don't
Where'd they go again
I'm stuck inside my head
Where's my heart
There she goes again
I'm falling apart
There's hit your block like a comet
And you all know what time it
Is 2012 mark your calendars
Calisthenics and silence is exercise
And that trigger strapped
Need to get the now who treated it as a ring
Always singing in my mind
Cause I can't waste anymore time
Need to get to where I want to be right now
I'm fresh to death and life
Whipping 95 up in the fast lane high
We're only alive one time, can't let you pass me by
The stars above and in my inner
Mack
Down by law at each and every show
Nicknamed ?Al Diesel? but for short Aldo
And when something goes wrong this is where we go
His favorite line
bet you got it twisted, you don't know who you is
Real recognize real and you can't recognize self
You still seeking revenge for a suicide nigga
what you going Through
Wanna know if you going to
Keep your head up to the sky
When you hitting hard times
Stay humble when you fly private jet
the digital self is
Going to mean because I think
That it's a bit like
By the time it arises, it will be normal, i
Feel like you look at like Westworld
yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Fantom)
Smokin' on packs, preferably Black Leprachaun
All of these hoes, they on my arm
All of these bitches, they know
uncertain who will remain, but I know one thing I won’t die in vain.
I don’t go outside
I don’t feel very fine
I don’t need this time
To taste all the fine
Time marches on never ending,
Time keeps its own time,
Here we stand at beginning,
And then goes passing us by
And I, I, I can dream for us
Roll up, Nigga! Who's matchin'?
Gut bucket xXL
You know we gotta roll 2 at least!
Maybe 3 or 4
BLUNTS!
Well, well, well
Sounds like it's time for
and tell my story to the ones who really know me
Converse with the angels and elders that went before me
And satisfy the hunger for those who want to know
and soul drain?
Ain't nothing the same since I started this game
I don't know where I am, I don't even know my name
Accidic, black clouds crackle over my
said and who said it
Anti nothing so forget it
Tears of rage left a friend
Blowing in the wind
But time is God, been back for ten years
And black again
finally
Every lost isn't a lost from a genuine bank
The blessing know you to walk with and know who to shake
I been heavy all my life I don't care for
cowards know me
Wit the strength of Samson, you still couldn't hold me
I got the rock stone from David's slingshot
Who could master the wisdom to which
flashin', and you keep passin' out
You know you fucked up with your bad-ass mouth
Once upon a time they would o knocked you out
Maybe back in
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