Lyrics:
still too many outlaws
Tryin' to work the same line
Well things ain't been the same in heaven
Since big bad Bobby came to town
He's been known
the way
Across the sand dunes and beach
In the mirror
Couldn't be clearer
The Mexican police
From a hospital bed
Virtually dead
The soul untethered in
again
Same old way you can't get up out the door
Same old story run it back, back, back again
Same old crowd same old sound
Maybe I'm too high
A vacant
conscious of the collective Consciousness
It's a new dawn, it's a new day
It's a new earth, it's a new way
We're making waves while Mercury Is in retrograde
some closure
Rep the south side like Waka
Light-skin nigga, smooth talker
Surrounded by the evil getting darker
Remember childhood days watching Arthur
walk will be diff'rent, my talk and my name
Nothin' about me is goin' to be the same
I'm goin' to change my way of livin' if that ain't enough
Then
me
My walk will be diff'rent, my talk and my name
Nothin' about me is goin' to be the same
I'm goin' to change my way of livin' if that ain't enough
you say what you're thinking, cause I'm way too old
To be chasing a feeling better left unknown
Why don't you say what you're thinking, it's the same
a shame?
Never switch your game to impress these lames
Instead, drive in one lane and focus what’s ahead, uh
Don’t be confused by my attitude
I keep a cool
the direction
If I don't search how will I know what I was given
I feel like Santiago in the book The Alchemist
Or maybe King Arthur in the Mists of Avalon
It's
of the outlander
pirates!
Aye boy, it is a strange tale indeed. I know not why I am destined to live and
die in this way, my soul moving from life to life, ever
Tell me what you wah do
You ain't trippin' over brothers, thats the old you
You say you can't trust, baby, me too
Same way, I'm still tryna hold you,
Giving me nothing but hurt and misery
I'll never be the same
I remember cold nights in the winter
Hearing my parents fight, good listener
After
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n'
chips get low, that's what my old lady for
Can you hear me dog nigga, do you feel me dog
All my niggaz in the game feel the same way
Getting honey
and the stain still remain
On the chest where the four made a mess, yes
I'm still here in the flesh, twenty-one-year-old legend
I'm a live way after my death
and the stain still remain
On the chest where the four made a mess, yes
I'm still here in the flesh, twenty-one-year-old legend
I'm a live way after my death
the hand that’s been cut by a double bladder sword
Still everything that I do it’s wrong to you
Same old story forming in your head
Same old history falling
Yeah
Brand new look but the same old thing
I'on give a fuck what you think about me
Been doing my shit like fuck you mean
Say you got a problem but
on the Tammy show
Same tape I've had for years
I sit in my old car
Same one I've had for years
Old battery's running down
It ran for years and years
Turn
lipstick made his makeup run
And me and old Jim started fighting our way to the door
We lit out of there in that Chevrolet
I put in on the floor and it
lipstick made his makeup run
And me and old Jim started fighting our way to the door
We lit out of there in that Chevrolet
I put in on the floor and it
It's just a love song
You know
If you're lucky in your lifetime
Check it out
You'll meet that one
I did
[ VERSE 1: J. Sands ]
Yo, it was June 2nd,
Super soak, yo we gushin
Drip level Arthur curry
Drip level dumb crazy
Drip level shwavy baby
Im gully, cause God made me that way
Just another youngin'
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