Lyrics:
days are over
These dreams have died
Whatever becomes of us
Our spirits will survive
Our spirits will survive
Cowboys and Indians
Heroes and villains
Now
The songs of a slave are the sorrows of the heart
One step above the grave (so be afraid of the dark)
Purged only by blood, by the X make your mark
One
Every day
When I’m on the streets, ain’t no time to play
All I do is look up in the night, I don’t see no light
All I do is see the dark, then I
pulled over by one time
And when the 1999 rewinds
Didn't even make any strides
Murder all around the whole world it's nauseatin'
Everybody's hatin'
together,
You know, if they put my thoughts in a book
It would really be X rated, baby - for you.
Baby rides for love,
Al-right,
Now ride me baby.
Baby,
Red punch, red cup, I'm drunk
Red punch, red cup, I'm drunk
Red punch, red cup, I'm drunk
I'm the hold up, wanna, aha
X rated, chicks getting faded
You got star power like the cowboys in dallas
They hear me rhyme and they say i'm amazing
My response i just shine the light that God gave me
And i
in effect, the days are all peep
Grown by his own, provoked the wrong sheep
When I'm in effect, the day is all raw
Ten little workers, nine were all
In the red light, uh
Arizona iced tea
Fuck your head up
Fuck your head like me
Ten scarecrows (10 Sites)
See them line the streets
I was like you
But
have never half-suede
Connectin' with the hot style is done
Light up a chalice
I run with nothin' but the wildest, foulest
Come on now, long dick
fight, you cry, you lie, you bleed
And you lean on one another
Blood brothers
Time can fly on by
Everything can change
Until the day we die
We'll
women
Sonny, I live it, O-10, S5 tinted
Brother Deck, what I rep, S.I., dig it?
Fifty cal' flow, get low
Intro to outro, bout it tho, whoa
Steady,
bumper sticker
Whata nigga whataburger what if murder was the case?
What a day to be alive wita bopper beside me
Sucking dick while I drive by bible
life
I'll change what's right for me
One Day x2
Lord let me shine my light
If this is my time show me
One Day x2
Ill shine me light one day x3
If this
3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan
It was a crazy time in hip-hop
"Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props
[Verse Two]
Coca-Cola,
We are the black-haired girls
With the streaks of red
And ten thousand sky-blue seats
In an open-air shed
Hearin' that thunder bass-drum kick
intubated and we're bagging him now
Uh, BP 90 over palp, patient is cool, pale, and diaphoretic
Has aspirated, uh, GSC is 3
Will update en route, ETA, ten
break the mask on a egg-makin' mission
With X-rated visions
And the glass
I wish that I could live inside jazz
As hecklers shackle magpie
L3X verse
SHE WALK OUT PANTY LESS
IN DE PARTY BY DE BAR
SHE NAH BUSINESS
BAY LIQUOR INNA HAND
SHE'S A BAD BITCH
SHE WILL GET DE 3
the showdown high noon
Men dressed all black, yo pon cock platoon
Outlaws, shedding blood by the liter
Saddle up, ride into the sun, done defeat ya
Ride out
Yeah, yeah
Once again as we join Sadat X
On the great hunt for dough
Along with my man Show be -i-z
Representin D.I.T.C.
Wild Cowboys make a lotta
Ayyy yup
[Intro 2X: D-Roc]
y'all niggaz ain't crunk
y'all niggaz don't bump
y'all can't blow out the trunk
y'all niggaz ain't crunk
[Chorus:
to fuck you
They gone do it out of spite
I turn you on like you some lights
I can put it your life
And I can take it just as fast
Cuz I'm scarred by my past
ain't made it to yet.
I rated you X cause you X-tra special
There's a whole lotta stuff I been wanting to tell you
Now you moving close to me, I'm moving
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