Lyrics:
the asphault tumblin
Trips felt, niggaz paid the bank off are mumblin
When I'm comin in, couldn't see all my pain
Some are drained by the struggle, others have
know it flows by my door
And I'm living
(next door to the blues)
Yes I'm living
(next door to the blues)
And after all I've been through
I've had
without warning
Told me in a text without even calling
I never knew how I was hurting you
That blue bilet deux signed and sealed by you
I just can't ignore
me in my feelings
I'm hearing voices in my head
It's got me hanging by a thread
Yeah, yeah
I wish that I could take all of the pain away
I wish I could
It's blue, like Corbin (yeah)
Eat oysters, and swordfish (yeah)
Was broke, last night (what)
Was rich, by the morning (by the morning)
Better keep
Start and find my flow
Jump in like Geronimo
Got my cat she a calico
I'm black and white not wanting more
Checking The downloads I'm loading
Maxing myself
a nigga that craves
All of my pain, roll out a marble, my name is intact
That skrilla is killa, my niggas stay back
The choppers be bustin' if you want
they cut King Charles' head off
There when the CIA bottled the crack
And the tradgedy and triumph
Of Geronimo Pratt
Punch a faggot till his nose bleed
[Intro]
Mic Geronimo nigga! What the fuck's the deal son?
What's goin on, what's goin on?
Ain't shit nigga
Alright
On the grind, nigga tryin
And all the pain that i put you through
Never gonna leave you low and blue
I gotta learn
I gotta earn the trust thats over due
You stood by me through
the one to blame
Harvester of pain
I've been caught between the blue and the gray
Yeah, blue and the gray
Now I said, mama, I done killed a man
Was
green is peace on the mount of the top.
Yellow is sunshine, blue is the rain,
grey is sadness, purple is pain.
What unterstand it´s all part of living,
them pinkies and got the blues?
When I'm not hard labouring by eating fruits
Why don't I celebrate wins but hate to lose?
Glass half empty even though
to keep
I let you slip away somehow
If I should die before I wake
If I should die my pain shall stay
I pray the lord my soul to take
I made you what you are
Pain and disaster it ain't nothin' new
I haven't a clue I don't know what to do- yeh
It's the Same Old Blues the same bad news
The same old same old sss
You Don't Know The Blues
That's What They Say I'm Tellin' You
Oh But I Know The Blues
And The Blues Knows Me Too
Lost The Woman Of My Life
By The Ripe
the blues
Try to be a good man
Work my fingers to the bone
And you return the favor
By messing up my happy home
You played so many dirty tricks
Till I lost
of pain and fool
So far away from truth
Down by the gardens fruits
Or by the upstairs view
It was the middle of June
It was so late and blue, blue, blue
I
the music, will let me ride"
Rebel Music free the pain inside, until this day in my ghetto
I hear echoes, where anger cry, feel me?
I bring tears
the music, will let me ride"
Rebel Music free the pain inside, until this day in my ghetto
I hear echoes, where anger cry, feel me?
I bring tears
a nigga that craves
All of my pain, roll out a marble, my name is intact
That skrilla is killa, my niggas stay back
The choppers be bustin' if you want
now you see them niggas keeping fires
Watch your move nun to prove so why respond to a nigga
Attention good till they on you now you watched by the blue
singing the blues
There's not one day that goes by
That I don't wish it could work
And it's tearing me up inside
Every little bit hurts
It hurts, oh
the blues, and they know me by name
We run around time to time, I'm on to their game
But they're just doin' their part, to get you through the pain
They
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