Lyrics:
bitch will fall
You can feel it in the back like
I like tree
We bust in doors and light up three
We living tall
Got like me
I'm chill like a big menthol
from all communication, our closure was next to none
That was just me being dumb
Deep down I wasn't either
But I'm so damn stubborn, my stupid pride had
you cannot forgive
And One word from You these dead dreams will live
No matter how far you've gone
You can always come back home
Back home
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
preach the gospel people ears would open up
And they would quiet down
And be like wow
Shoutout Co from my city she use to love to hear me speak yea yea
det va' nåt?
Det tror do va?
Take a chance on me
(instrumental)
Nu gå den långsammare än förut.
Nej. 1-2-3-4.
Det
at you fools
Kick down doors, go and stage
Seek the truth, gain self-knowledge
Educate yourself, as well as go college
Spit from the mind, spit to the beat
Slaves, Worked sugarcane
Three times more than the U, S of A
Africa's, Not even, Eighteen, Miles away
From Spain, This, Caste system is insane
How Blacks,
said, what goes around comes back eventually
And karma is a bitch, mine is gonna be pretty, please
Remember kicking me when I was down
Cause that's
always fool around
In your lives you've seen it all they're always hypocritical
They see you as a three and just forget your individuals
Dinner from
the hours go by
Fall and then arise again
I hear the darkness breathe
Sunk into the horizon
Fall down
Let those tears come down
Let them fade away
And Jack started drinking every fucking night
Just to get away from the black man's plight
In his apartment building thinking that he's a villain
He been
stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul
I lit the dark, from the wizard door, come get some heart
That's courage and brain, 'caine on several strips
Not from Houston, but shit, call me
a bottle of water
Into a major American city in less than three days are trying to win a war
People was poor before the hurricane came
But the down
Talk about the crimes in Sun City
Let's get down to the real nitty gritty
And talk about the crimes in Sun City
A city of diamond, a city of gold
A city
bow down and can't compete
From a G to a G, this here's for you to me
Staying down putting it down, screaming Screw for eternity
[Chorus: x2]
to go
Oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
One sweet dream
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine
Soon we'll be away from here
Listen to the tale I tell
a haunting dream I know so well
When walking home alone one night
my path revealed by candlelight
Ahead I see an open door
Lesson one my man, go on and do what you do
And you need to get the rifle or you worried bout two
Cause I'm hated by many, and loved by few
But I kill down
on the mic live as can be what's good y'all I'm The ZYG.
(Chorus)
Kid Creole was the first to say yes yes y'all. In the days before Curtis blow was fresh
i live like a crook ion like by the book
Adderall got me up
Shid can't even sleep three point five got it stuffed in a leaf
Go "go" go "go" go "umhm"
heart, has no lie|(How to live alone)|There's no sun to take away the night|(If it's not you)|Ain't a thing to make it right|(If it's not you)|A melody,
If you've got a road map of Texas
You can see that it's a wide open state
From Amarillo down to Boulder
You can bet that it's a honky-tonky place
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