Lyrics:
Poor baby, can't get to sleep
Cause now no one's safe
Soul crushed by the TV screen
They went and killed your faith
You count the scars
right as rain.
Spare me now your malcontent,
Here we go again.
Is it the best you can do with your loaded bag of tricks?
I can't help but think that
my playground of pus
Becoming, a self made god, a tool moulded by society
A nemesis of man, the emotions of which I'm fueled
Result of social
clip that's about to explode
oh, you didn't know ?
it's dem boys dirty, dirty
act n wit dirty, dirty
he go by that bloody, bloody
six feet deep in
(Originally recorded by Sweet Savage)
Sound of gunfire comes through the night
Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight
Reports come in
with the boys in black when your ass get tapped
By Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E., the mafia of rap
Life of last (lane) never been delayed
Commit a crime on stage
the morning light
Senorita, Senorita
Never again will I feel so lonely
she's in my heart i'm never alone
she talks to me when i am sad and
good times are
the feelings for you never grew.
Wasted time in life pass by, shattered mirrors we built as one.
An aging world of broken hearts
and I am added to the long
Lie awake
Things will be better the moment you can't wake up
By the way
When did you realize we're better off without you
You're lying tongue can't
the one who journeys and then prevails
Righteous is the passer-by that helps the traveller's weary
Mind carry on
Can you tell me that good has won?
a kid by the things that you did
Specially when the DJ was playing the best of 'BIG'
Don't ever want this evenin' to end
But if it does I wanna know
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
to bury skeletons in concrete
Did you know statues are only made to be looked at
Wars are always fought by children, you can't lie to children
It is
our need for safety has been hijacked again
They've got their fingers on the pulse of our mourning with knives poised
Decide- right now -which side
gone by.
Sometimes I wonder, how I spend
The lonely nights
Dreaming of a song
The melody
Haunts my reverie
And I am once again with you
When
of sad rain
La la la la la
Like a lone lost child who's on his own again
La la la la la
Life is just a bitter tone with sad refrain
Gotta find a way
Did you feel small today when everyone had gone
'Cause I was beaten up and jaded by the news
And underneath the skin the truth is breaking through
Remember when love took us by surprise
We saw happy ever after right before our eyes
Face to face we danced beneath the stars
We vowed we'd spend
In a church by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for
the information to decide whether you really care
c'mon you know that it's hard to complain about the way you live
So please don't let it roll right by you
slang and those incredible eyes?
Truant treasures come from zealots sounding, Jensens pounding.
By way of last year's sonic stencils, we are working
remember when
It didn't flow right from the pen
When it don't I'll carpenter again
Cause there ain't no cure for suicide
Once upon a greasy day
I had
playing by the rules.
The gods may throw a dice, their minds as cold as ice,
And someone way down here loses someone dear.
The winner takes it all,
[Intro]
Yeah, you got Celly Cel back in this muthafucka
Once again, you know
'Bout to drop this soul playa shit on y'all
You know, nothin'
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