Lyrics:
by the lives we live
If it changes it'll be God's prediction, so pain inflicted, like Jane's Addiction
Live right like Christians, but dance with
She met every single girl I had, no lie (no lie)
And then one of my ex-girls brought me to the side and said
"M. Jane is tearing up my insides" (for
mary jane addiction
Now where my lighter at?
If you got a head, then I'm inside of that
No writers block, I like to rap nigga
on my tip
Hoes like feel then I Stockton assist
It ain't no stoppin' shit
Avoid the potholes, put stocks on the 6
Got Mary blowing Jane
We fucking
(oh, oh)
I said "oh come on love, we'll be just fine
We're gonna live just like it's 1999"
In 1990
In 1999
In 1990
In 1999
Back then we were
Please, please good people. I am in haste. Who lives
in that castle?
WOMAN: No one live there.
ARTHUR: Then who is your lord?
WOMAN: We don't have
Nigga I don't want your bitch her ass fake I like them plain Jane
I tell my woman don't you wear no makeup keep it plain Jane
No BBL's tummy tuck
the gun, yeah (ya'kno?)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (watch this)
It's a shame that the hood's an addiction
Them man fell from
ain't slipping I ain't slippin that's no lie that's no lie
Mary Jane Mary Jane she keeps me high she keeps me high
I keeps it real I keeps it real
Til
(Jane, stop this crazy thing!) [x2]
She was this girl that I know named Jane
She used to be cool, now the girl's insane
Now all Jane does is
temptation
But our eyes stay distracted by our hope, but my sight is readjusting
I'm tired of locking the door and hitting my knees to the floor to pray for
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
to Georgia
(Leaving on a midnight train to Georgia, woo woo)
I'd rather live in his world
(Live in his world)
Than live without him in mine
(Her world is
midnight train to Georgia
(leaving on a midnight train to Georgia)
(whoo whoo)
I'd rather live in his world
(live in his world)
Than live without him in
Jays to control a sound
But D-Nice, you're gonna make the party live
[D-Nice]
Bust it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do tours
Makin
Practice what we preach before it go
Yes I got the gift to gab fo sho
Will I have to get the gat? No no
Yes I got to get the gat fo sho
But will have
Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Jane
Niggas take my name in vain like I was cocaine
My affirmations kill emcees like assassination
Bringin' you pain
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
The bible of "none of the above"
On a steady diet of
Soda Pop and Ritalin
No one ever died
keeping me, you keeping me (Happy)
You keeping me from being happy (Live my life happy)
Cuz I'm indigenous
There is no difference
Between you and me
Except
I am holding onto you for the last time
Capsized, sinking, feeling like I made mistakes I must live by
Hoping that I'll find somebody new
Just
was a different type of nigga
I'd probably smoke you
But, shit
I had to figure out all this shit by myself
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Real niggas
I'm the son of rage and love
The Jesus of Suburbia
The bible of none of the above
On a steady diet of
Soda Pop and Ritalin
No one ever died for
And now there's a certain stillness in my madness
I'm leaving the city, I'm leaving the planet
I'm leaving addiction, and yeah
I'm even giving all that I
To tell how I was only 12
Turning 13 would no longer dwell
Alcohol addiction when I was 12
Repetition for myself
Who'd create a life, narrated non-fiction
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