Lyrics:
murdered
Call it conspiracy but it rendered a guilty verdict
Don't be the kind of trophy they send to a taxidermist
Meditate when I'm nervous while I'm live
figured how they ride
I rep my city full pride,
Like a beast I’ma stay alive
Now do you want to live or you want to die?
Targets on sight built by fight
heights
No longer bound to earth
Alone we fly
Back to old strength were still alive
As long as the years are passing by
Broken bones will heal they´re just
["A man who lives right, and is right, has more power in his silence than another has by his words"
/PHILLIPS BROOKS/]
Close your eyes, come
Consequence of blue blood
royalty from my heart.
Regiment all the armies.
Now it's the time.
Never let those
savages be alive.
Deers wanna see the
end
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
hangs in most
Homes and around our necks
And we have just taken that
For granted all our lives
Is it a symbol of hope or hopelessness? The
World's most
a pit
Pistol whip your bitch, she red and blue, Lilo and Stitch
This ain't a fair fight
I'll stab you in the eye
I don't fuck with you alive
Can you
lives
I’m always alive I like to drink my coffee in the bar
But always in my life I think now lost in the crowd
I like to take it easy man
Searchin’ my
things that I like
And live a life where I'm happy
But I know it wasn't from school
I didn't learn fuckin' shit from school, I don't know anything
I
the police!
Blue lives ain't a race
Fuck whoever said this rap shit was never a race
This shit a marathon
Murder you motherfuckers and carry on
Claiming
the barren prison of selfless expression
that only the guilty with the innocent
Souls-know buried in social scar tissue of defective ego
No more
counting those Bens too (Yeah)
This shit really change lives
Why you think I'm pushing for that line blue? (For that line)
Dirty money, come fast (It come
it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me
Every night,
the key shit
I know too much to talk a lot
We boxing in the parking lot
The cops just killed the skating session
Now I think the vibe is off
Guilty by
and momentum
It's the kinda love that overturns a guilty sentence
Fly free
Love will turn your gray to a blue sky
Take you from the gutter to a great high
Free
house
Hit me back six pm say that you passed out
You still alive aight cool seems for a while
You might've blacked out
You can't motivate yourself
By
cannot ask you twice to stay
Hey
Now we're driving
I'm wasted
Hope we're alive in the morning
Show up at my party
Just to see me off the tour
Now we're
(Like who?)
I got my stack thick like a manatee (Ah)
Told fans that I'm not a role model (Nope)
Live by the margin rules and the anarchy (Like who?)
I
ain't mad at me at all
And all this praying hard ain't gonna save the day
Maybe that's really what I'm guilty of
I know we live in times when love is not
my stomach, is keepin' me a-live, avoiding every moment that I gotta say goodbye!
I got a wallet in my pocket, a dollar for my soul, prayin' for
Instead, it has been sent to ask a more basic question
Do you want to live?
And what does it mean to be alive
What are we doing here
If you ask Nazim Hikmet,
forever gonna fight as one
Oh Vladimir why
You can try, but you're gonna end up getting splattered and killed
By any man that is real
Right to snuff you,
either you get crossed or get crucified
It's either you a boss or you bullied by
It's guilty by the judge or the Jury I
I'm just fighting all they Saiyan
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