Lyrics:
An eternal battle
Glad I meditated by candles
Handle any pain that I tackle
Elevate all my bad thoughts
Rattle many snakes on the gravel
Pagans that have ate
I want you like a seatbelt
To keep me safe and secure
I want you like plastic
To keep you flexible
Leave your shoes by the door
You'll need them in
blue and grey
'Cause I represent like every day
Nigga you can't tell me I don't be on the spot
When I can tell you all the homies that done get
see heaven in your eyes?
Bright as stars that shine up above you in the clear blue skies
How I worry about you
Just can't live my life without you
Baby
fucked by a stick of dynamite
You're weak nigga, you bout to die up in your sleep
The overlord of rap will never meet defeat
Pain and agony, I don't touch
What we have to do is deal with it when these individuals are young enough
If you will, to be saved, not in a religious sense, but not
Something about it, man
Same song and dance
In the pale moonlight (yo)
I'm looking at ya, yeah, girl, you're kinda tooken back by
The whole rapper
is this guy Snoop?
Who is his other friend who's wearin' the sky blue?
Look at this pic here, he standin' beside you
Tell me his name now, I heard
and bring to life Your land
Look down upon this winter wheat and be glad that You have made
Blue for the sky and the color green that fills these fields with
boner and thought I ate blue chew
If you don't want her, I'll take her from you and show her what real niggas should do and I
I heard a lot say I sound
boner and thought I ate blue chew
If you don't want her
I'll take her from you and show her what real niggas should do and I
I heard a lot say I sound
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got red tops out,
You know, I be harder than these other busters
Heard he talking shit, don't make me clique might have to send em under
Syrup in my shit look like
comin' from the mind school
Flow from blue Bic, and paper's wide-ruled
If I had a penny for every note that I played
Or if I had a dollar for every bar I
of the ground beneath your feet?
Well if you've been there, so have I.
Refrain:
Oh it's what they call the blues
cnd I've heard it all my life
But I'm sitting
Imma dog imma dog I can't help it
But I heard all dawgs go to heaven
He gone putchu thru some shit just to test you
They gone trick you off
for free
Trust me, you don't wanna start with me
Leave my phone on do not disturb
Cause I hate when they call me back
Dealer got chased down there by
I heard, that you're settled down
That you found a girl and you're, married now
I heard, that your dreams came true
Guess she gave you things
I
a chance
You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place
And have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all
By
loved you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer
loved you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer
pursuit
You know Moody be high as the roof
Didn't see he got shot out the blue
Couldn't count all the shots that I threw
Blowing Os and ya bro shoulda
I'd heard rumors and I'd heard talk
About the trail you'd left of broken hearts
About the sea of tears too wide to cross
But a little bad press
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