Lyrics:
but you don't see it (at all)
Great man seeking y'all approval
Doing everything you can could get confusing
Told me you had other options, hardest
Deep sorrows turn to real tears
Dark thoughts turn to real fears
I can feel the chills runnin down my spine
Broken heart, sad face, with a fucked up
on you
My hand is on you
You'll be used by ME to bring forth deliverance,
I call you
I see you great and honorable
You are mighty
Men are living dying
My
the babylon swelter
bout to build a house with a fucking bomb shelter
cuz it's a lot of smaller faces out here and i don't trust em
mutherfuckers make a wrong
and white, it's time for a fight, it's going down tonight, follow me!
Broken promises, the American dream
Lives defined by debt, controlled by greed
They
[Redman]
Mic check, mic check (mic check mic check one two)
One two, one two check mic (yeah)
Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all hear me out
the weather outside
I can foresee a really great sight
I wonder if I could go all night
I just left my house and jumped in a taxi (Yeah!)
Now I'm at the bar
lies they beat me once again
Same disguise I pretend what I despise my flesh contends
Makes me nervous that my circus lives beneath my broken surface
straight
Everybody loves a landlord
Everybody's bosom friend
I do whatever pleases
Jesus! Won't I bleed 'em in the end!
Master of the house, quick
the blood runs
Choke on my tongue
Cough up my lungs, talk shit
Brick by brick built a house of dung
Made your bed but the beddings off
Bed wetting all
Had
a structure to our lives and provide to your needs (And it's for you)
Buy the house you deserve and the life of a queen (And it's for you)
Become strong
with Jimmy
He a real street nigga
I up my show money went
And bought some pistols
Jugg house full of white
Like everyday was Christmas
Gotta count this
I feel great right now baby
I love you i hope you feel the same
I just wanna bond with bong rips
A little fresh air talk about a little something
Look, they say tomorrow's not promised, but if it was I wouldn't get open
Wouldn't get suits, them shits was made to be broken
Remember coming up,
Going live
And get locked up for indictments
We ready to risk it all
All that trolling
Get you killed by what u typing
We ready risk it all
Skin color
the brother
Call for total wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you
Spoil our existence by extreme gift
From the Oval Room of the White House
For every American
This has to be the proudest day of our lives
Neil Armstrong, Buz Aldrin (sp?), Mike Collier
I think your amazing
I think your wonderful [x4]
Your incredible and your amazing
And I want you in my life forever
And where ganna be great
There ain't common grand
I'm either hot or cold
Black or white
Give no fuck about no domino
For the love cause
I'm gonna fight like a moderfucking
dog knock a opp off
Set his ass on fire, I smell popcorn
I walk inside the strip club
Buy what I want then I go hey
All this white up in my house
These
nature
Firewater the world's a mixture
Of broken liquored people get the picture
You're hangin' around the house with all your friends
Steady drinking
does it hide
I find its getting rare to come by
Mask off this Off-White fraud
No love in this designer stuff
I know love but I like to substitute
I want to eat it too(Too)
A big house for my mama and a house on the moon(Yeah man)
Don’t ask me how I'll get there cause I want a spaceship too
caused
And so here
Black and white come to die
Oh my canvas
Dots in the sky
And my life
Flashing purple lights
Love in the sky
Come see her
I see it there
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