Lyrics:
the weather now
Battle MCs anywhere, whatever town
And remain victorious on any ground
All, all, all in together now
Kept the balance, stay dressed for
[Chorus]
For every casket contrived,
There was a life prepared for its abode,
But now the ground holds the living,
How shall this work?
[Verse 1]
In
the one who stabs your back
So, make a plot, but yo, it's non-stop
Knowing exactly who comes on the block
Take no prisoners, put that in effect
Get
try to find a piece of solid ground
Trynna be me just seem to always lead to falling down
Know I'm a beast so they gon power-plot against the sound
My daddy used to curse that ground
But he still put the money down on a
Shotgun trailer house on the outskirts
Of a town nobody knows
Was born
a stream of pipe dreams
Might seem like a rather unlikely plot
Like an unlikely plot, let me untie the knots
cnd it's
Meditation for the mind, yeah
Piece
I pray to get out of the street
I sit back and watch and see (Watch)
They plot they enemies (Plot)
They try to split the three
This shit longer
to me
I feel remorseless
and is there reason I should not
this cemetery plot I'm told is all you've got
once you embrace your fate and have begun to rot
the dirt to the ground
Spent my days
Drowning in the sadness
Waiting for the madness
Oh to come my way
Broke my hands
On the vow of my burdens
afraid of heights
So let me sit in peace and let me let me write this line
I put plot holes in my walls
Living in denial
Putting on a smile when
the ambers
It's just a burial ground to rest our heads in
Where no one was spared
The death's on you
This death is on you
The ground begins to sink
Taking
the oldsmo
And when he laid down to his next it was old Ro
In my same town coming back to get my home flow
I see a changed ground what they tell me that I'm
You got me wrapped up (Aye)
Caught up in the next plot (Aye)
Chart chasing, like I'm worried 'bout the next stock
Heart racing, not connecting to my
the auto, whoa
Foot to the ground, full throttle
Big energy for the night like Latto, damn
Y'all talk lots, never did squat
Life like a Seinfeld plot, mm
to see the shit made me (huh)
They think they know me, I think not
Hey, see me I control the plot
Mmh, healing but I'm living with some things,
I claim that people who only give and let take
Are the happiest people below of the ground
And that the people who only take and let give
Are our
said this is my time! I came to stay
Yeah I said it this is my time! Now I'm unbound!
Gotta put them all motherfuckers into the ground!
(when it's
on that flowerbed[00:44.03]Grow that shit plottin' a garden[00:46.02](Plot that, plot that)[00:47.48]Yea[00:48.39](Plant that, say gon' and)[00:49.88]Roll
the ground
Oh dats fo sho
Treat em fucked up when they blind
Can't see reality
Life's is sweet
Nothing is sweeter
When you can't see sides
Like closed
Oh country down
Where I found my proving ground
All along the floodline
Wheels are turning around
The hills roll out like centuries
Pass by
the dark
Sometimes I think I'm blind
Or I may be just paralyzed
Because the plot thickens every day
And the pieces of my puzzle keep crumblin' away
the dark
Sometimes I think I'm blind
Or I may be just paralyzed
Because the plot thickens every day
And the pieces of my puzzle keep crumblin' away
the dark
Sometimes I think I'm blind
Or I may be just paralyzed
Because the plot thickens every day
And the pieces of my puzzle keep crumblin' away
The dead body severed, fingers are dismembered
Hair foliculs, point of rap, wrapped in iodine
Wrapped in a heat, body found upon the ground of Egypt
Jamaica,
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