Lyrics:
Hear the walk, if I speak
Turn it into codes
Break it through, through the wall
Bring it up to speed
Innocence drifts away passing through pains
skills
The home of Miami Bass, 808's, and spring breaks
Girls with tank asses from VA to the Lando Lakes
The home of gold fronts, home grown skunk,
mid-atlantic
It's full of niggas like me, stepped on fo' too long
Rock from set of sun to the break of dawn
Should've known better, but no need for apology
Roll over baby, the time has come
To make a little bit more room
I've hung around you, it's getting tough
I think I'm gonna break down soon
I
make my heart break
The looks that he gives me a thousand would kill
Though hates and detests me I love that lad still
I wrote him a letter in red
line
"The list is closed"
How you gonna say the list is closed?
I'm rocking ?? shoes and ?? 6-0's
"Yeah, step right ahead ladies"
No, no, you ain't --
strike back
The critics and the diplomats are living in a tin shack
Break-neck, full-tilt
Climb the ladders they built
Angels in the abattoir
I just saw that boy again, I wanna be his next girlfriend
He was so tall, he seemed so true
And so skinny I could break him in two
He must be new
Baiting the vain and aesthetically challenged
To my office of promise and false hope
Demarcating lines of incision for corporeal revision
Winds of poisonous whispers brought to break them all
Racing riders of the Nile
Sapless seasons ending, the end of all grey
Graves and huddled in
poster
Trust me, and Rem-D, ain't the ones to contest G (This is a warning)
You totally desobeyed the first one, break you and fire at you, I know it
When I know that it's the journey, not the destination
It becomes more clear with every view
That it's not the finish line, but the path we've
dream your life away
Say: would you never walk away
On the break of a coming day
Would you end this line with me
Would you like to waste away what we've
might break us in two
No, no, no way
We're not making any promises
No, no, no way
We're not making any handshake deals
This is the sunniest day
death every goddamn day
Wanna know what I think? This is what I must say
I say we line 'em all up, then we gun 'em all down
Then we all celebrate when
released.
Didn't drop or break.
Focus in focus.
En garde.
Your line is lauded and depraved.
New sonic reduction's barely staid.
Who has the nerve
where I cop all my beat breaks
Recordin every one of my verses on the very first take
[Illogic]
When the loop speed doesn't exceed 90
And to catch
The line to end their lives
As they die he starts to laugh
Last thing heard are cries
We have fought together side by side
Killing humans as they die
The time has come for me
To leave this place of complacency
And step out across that line
To the place where I
Can leave all that I have behind
wanted it this way.
And Vincent Van Gogh why do you weep?
You were on your way to heaven but the road was steep
And who was there to break your fall?
these modern times, the mess in my mind
Too many choices, all making noises
The lines are getting blurred
I'm hearing voices in my head
That
hand you a line
I'll smile and say
Don't you worry I'm fine
But you'll never know darling
After you kiss me goodbye
How I'll break down and cry
So now who be the terrorist? Raise your right fist
And pump it in the air 'cause it ain't too clear.
Just where the line is drawn to make this war,
for
If I want it I'ma get it ya know how my game go
? I'm pullin ya main woe
I'm chargin for this game, I'm givin you lames yos
Gotta line these girls
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