Lyrics:
for me
That never rains in the sun and everybody got love
To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggas hustle for
I'm prepared for the worst and i still pray for the best
Don't live in the past juss see what I'll do next
I know this life is a test only few people
times and fucked everybody's bitch twice
Mother fuckers talk about it but i live that pimp life
I got pimp blood which is pumped by the beat
I drop this
The bullet beasts through the beat of my heart
We’re hard on ourself ‘cause it hurts to be opened
I got shot down for wanting to live
To live
That how it is when times are hard
That's how we live
We defined by scars
Getting by in the fastest cars
Never find what we searching for
Uh
Ropes
Dancin' in the dark 'til the tune ends
We're dancin' in the dark and it soon ends
We're waltzin' in the wonder of why we're here
Time hurries by
the best times of our lives
You were there for us and stood right by our sides
Yes we know that all good things come to an end
This is just farewell and not
the dark side of the earth
This is how our souls still lives
By fighting our dark side
Again and again and again
By fighting our dark side
This is how our
in a dark place like a bullet in a pistol barrel
My heart was an ice block, you were straight fire like a flamethrower
Now it's us against this
the bigger picture
I researched my history read a couple scriptures
No longer b*****s they my black queens
Trying to live good for 10 years had no dreams
I
it
Abandoned earth, that we now crave
Is many leagues from safe
Holding on for our dear lives
And we're praying once again
Rotten luck or just
it
Abandoned earth, that we now crave
Is many leagues from safe
Holding on for our dear lives
And we're praying once again
Rotten luck or just
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house,
truly appreciate the light in the world
That’s what combat is and was
For me that’s what it was
It was dark and horrible
And I wouldn’t wish it on anyone
of a farmer (he never knew they were just an average family), she was a very hardworking girl things became very complicated for her when her parents realized
at my best
And you were probably thinking
"Must be nice to live by her side
Laughing like a child
She got a smile that brightens up the night sky"
We went
towards freedom
For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle
Yeah, yo, check it
There were lights and sirens, gunshots firin'
towards freedom
For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle
Yeah, yo, check it
There were lights and sirens, gunshots firing
The young ones are growin'
We're the kids in America whoa
We're the kids in America whoa
Everybody live for the music go round
Bright lights
They think that illegal's a synonym for negro
Far away places, customs agents flagrant
They think the dark faces smuggle weight in they cases
Bags
We're doing a sequel,
We're back by popular demand.
Come on everybody, strike up the band!
We're doing a sequel,
That's what we do in
Drive by, I'm waving goodbye, aye, aye
Clear path, I'm making a life, aye, aye
I'm igniting a spark
I shine my light in the dark
I write from
In Acre, baptism by iron we learned
The enemies of god must be vanquished and burned
Heathens and heretics, in all but name
How many Christians were
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