Lyrics:
want nothin', not a thing from you
Your life is trite and jaded
Boring and confiscated
If that's your best, your best won't do
Oh, oh, oh
Oh,
an estimated street value of five million dollars)
Tears of joy I cried
(Authorities confiscated the drugs, paraphernalia, and a fake ID last month)
Joy I
the monster made it, do it for those incarcerated,
who had it confiscated. hate it,
when they take powder, up state he take showers,
baby mom on greyhound for
They caught the last poor man on a poor man's vacation
The cuffed him and they confiscated his stuff
They dragged his black ass down to the station
And I remember rhymes that I had confiscated,
But one day, this girl, she perpetrated,
She was cute and quite educated,
We got married at once, an it
explain that I'm not obligated
Like tryna tell your OG how your chain was confiscated
Inside the room with 12 explainin' shit, all animated
Damn, I made
maws confiscated
From a Harlem sanctuary
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution will not be brought
To you by the
Schaefer Award Theatre
and a Qu'aties
We beefing with the other side
But we still on location
They sent the people at me
Ross and work got confiscated
They raided two apartments sixty
bought me a new AR that last
One I had that bitch got confiscated
Last nigga got pistol whooped
Nigga foe him got home invaded
Think I’m pussy try me pussy
and confiscated.
If thats your best- your best won't do
o-o-o o-o-o we're right
[yeah]
we're free
[yeah]
we'll fight
[yeah]
you'll see
[yeah]
[refrain]
[refrain]
confiscated
Taken away from me, I was makin' a way for us
We was trippin' off them couples, tryna do it how they do it
We was up and she was up and I was up,
face
You're the one I love or so it seems
Because you've confiscated all my dreams
Yeah
goddammit.
Let me kill him."
So the cop made them go home, and he drove me home,
and he confiscated their club and my rock as further evidence.
And I
to wherever you are
Now that all of my dreams have been confiscated
Circa Nineteen Seventy Five
Now that it's too late to have died a young man
Well, I'm
nothin', not a thing from you
Your life is trite and jaded
Boring and confiscated
If that's your best, your best won't do
Oh Oh
We're right (yeah)
We're
to have a duchess lick at your face
You're the one I love or so it seems
Because you've confiscated all my dreams
Yeah
and space
Just to have the butchers lick at your face
You're the one I love or so it seems
Because you've confiscated all my dreams
Yeah
Attack
Attack
All our deals confiscated
Legaling with magistrate
Attack
Attack
Attack
You who buried me alive
I will survive
Attack
want nothin', not a thing from you
Your life is trite and jaded
Boring and confiscated
If that's your best, your best won't do
Whoa, who
We're
IV
That was almost the end of my marbles
Confiscated, I choked back the tears
I hung onto a handful of favourites
That disappeared over the years
confiscated you're exasperated
This degeneration mental masturbation
Think I'll leave it all behind
Save this bleeding heart of mine
It's a matter of trust
Right now i'm on my shit
Police is on my dick
They see the power i possess
They know my strength is crazy
Bulletproof truck, my shit got confiscated
When
Confiscated yeeky from lil' bro 'cause he wasn't usin' it (he wasn't usin' it)
Scared to give my love to those I love 'cause they abusin' it (they abusin' it)
running round in your brain
Time seems confiscated when
You fall in love and out again
Oh I can feel you
I can hear you
I can see you in your room
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