Lyrics:
Babylon
Fuck this world, that's why we carry on
By the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.
No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'
This
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
On the block with a glock by the cock I'm 45'n
I ain't tryna start a riot in the streets I'm just survivin'
All we know about is violence
Steady lettin' off
there for you will you be there for me, for me
(Verse)
You should know by now how I feel
That my love is real
Feels secure knowing
You've got my
tape
Jeopardize being friendly just to keep mine safe
When keeping it real goes right, I couldn't keep my faith
By third album I was done, you shoulda
hope the future holds for you what I hoped had in mine
I hope the world aligns and doesn't simply pass you by
I hope you feel the way your seen within
I'm from Brooklyn, New York City
I be the Earth motherin', smotherin' MC's
Sha Queen covering 360 degrees
See I blow like
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum
Struck
Lay down your weary tune, lay down
Lay down the song you strum
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings
No voice can hope to hum
Struck
Oh, oh, woah
Oh, oh
Oh, ooh
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah
The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin'
Mom likes to say I'm
Cured of the 'tism
But, I swear, that's a feeling
Spurred by the bitterly swallowed
Placebo of religion
Sugar pills
Cuz, I know
us back to hell
Feel like that's where I belong
With my guitar and songs
The devil make me feel like I belong
Hope I wake up from this nightmare
Going
the long forgotten predator's son
And you will be here ages after I'm gone
I can only hope to kill you with a song
The television tells me you're
know that love don't always make sense
But I don't think we are by coincidence
A song for you and I hope that it will do
And this ain't sposed to be a sad song, about my past song
But, maybe if you thought about me right you wouldn't do me wrong
Do you hear his name?
Yes, I
hopeless ?
Hope less
One wrong two rights
Gotta keep the count
One song few plaques
Bring my dolla signs
Trips to the motherland
Keep my spirit high
was the first song I ever sang
But it stopped as soon as it began
Our love is over
It's all behind me
They're all ahead now
Can't hope to find me
And doesn't really understand
These shystie majors
They sell your pop songs
To these nice teenagers
And don't get me wrong you might be famous
But they buy
tree,
If ya think I'm judging, Your wrong
Used to be a pill and pothead that's why I'm writing this song
No rapper wants to make this a topic
It's been
I'm waiting for the day to end
So I can see you
So I could breathe hope
For next week's anticipated stress
To make a living
To make our dreams true
and yours was piss poor
Horoscopes would never lie, you are the cancer
I hope it spreads, I hope you...
Shit, I ain't cry no more, don't get high no more
Say
song.
Oh, you know all the words, and you sung all the notes,
But you never quite learned the song, she sang.
I can tell by the sadness in your eyes,
I'll probably never get the credit, nigga (woo)
But part of me hope I never do
'Cause if I'm already called the best ever
Then shit, what's left
pacs
But by drawing near to God
And closing any missing link
I will read books to get knowledge
Not just to get degrees
Cos even a circle has 360 degrees
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