Lyrics:
Reporting live from where reporters die
Newscasters coming too early
Witnessing homocides
Pearly gates forming in the sky as we
Wait for your suit
see inside a bad dream
You had flavoured ice cream?
I had demons as a kid
You had chicken drive-bys
I saw shooters drive by
Five lives took
Neighborhood
lose caution
Because it looks the same
Live by your head
Or let the feelings rule
I will regret
Whatever I will choose
You are the king
I never dreamed
out the intervention (do it)
I'm in dimension, two by sixteen's
You all broke LP niggas threw in the bay
A bit of head-bobbin', weave and all
Pit
Doeburger!
Head swingin' like Rambo, he be spittin' like he pullin' triggers
Make a enemigo an example
(And I bet I beat the case)
Lot of guys
my head hotter than his, I'll kill you and sleep like nothin' ever happened
Bitch I go by JoMNi, I'm here for the win, I get to the money even
it by Bob Dylan on a live thing, which is the opposite. It was very, very fast. And I thought, Well, how else can we do it? And I started messing
up its looking like a head of lettuce
So exhausted after all these losses call a medic
Burnin flowers in that Eddie Bauer now it's copasetic
New
snow fall
Even Franklin got caught in the awe
We the new youngins taking charge
If you ain't with us then stand from afar
I'm like Leon you like deon
Keep your head up high
Keep your head up high
Keep your head up to the sky
It'll get better by and by
Keep your head up high
Keep your head up
Spent most of my life
Trying to get the strength to put out my light
Suicidal minded no it's not right
Blinded by strife my fire ignites
They put me
Marquee made the beat
We on the way up
Keep your head on the swivel
When you get your cake up
Charge with the king
Legendary battles end with one
eyes
Painted toe nails, legacys die
Drivin by the well, egyption queens, Arabian shieks
Are paid to knock off rich kings, for the joy some sing
And that'll never change
I put that on my ring
We got that fire she's my Queen
And I'm the fuckin' King
Hi everybody my name is Trinity
And Serenity
In my head
GANG
What you about you the one nigga
So you live by the gun nigga
What you about you the one nigga
So you live by the gun nigga
You want a problem let
my girl gotta keep her grip tight
I live on the edge
And by that I mean ledge
And by that I mean my pen is linked with my head
And I been on a binge
might just dig up your grave Step in the pit with the king City of dreams, city of gang
gang, gang, gang, gang
City of dreams, live in your
Grave, grave,
gotta wait while I translate
I hang with real live dreads with knowledge in their heads
People with ambition and straight up musicians
Although our
gotta wait while I translate
I hang with real live dreads with knowledge in their heads
People with ambition and straight up musicians
Although our
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
iphone screen
Astral project out of the american dream
Lobotomy for the group thought
Blood full of swan songs
Death by firing squad
It's a merry go round
The party was thrown for the king that night
And they tried to raise the dead
The golden chair still occupied
By the king's resting head
The daughter
to 'Illmatic', to goin' platinum
Shit did change course since rippin' it with Main Source
Nine-one, nine-two, time flew
Out of the blue, time for a new young king
the king
You'll live by greed so you'll never see to feel, where the air is real
So give, give, give, give, give it them now
And then your heavy head won't
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