Lyrics:
Summon the Mantic, yea
So it is, and so shall it be
May the angels protect me
Said breathe in
Breathe out
That's ego death
Ooo breathe in, breathe
I hang wit pullers of automatic triggers and gold diggers
My mob?s full of go getters go live or die by the cold niggas
Wit drama bringers ear
[wyclef talking:]
Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to
Nature, ja rule, reptile come on
Bring the heat.
[xzibit]
Look,
I always survive
I constantly come back you know what i mean
The only thing that can kill me is... death
That's the only thing that will ever stop me
much, too much, too much
(I heard somebody bit our shit 'cause!)
Where we from?
[Chorus]
Dogg Pound Gangstas ba-by, Dogg Pound Gangstas (Say what?)
Dogg
streets
Heat overwhelmed space around me
Then I heard rounds g
Caught in crossfire
Last I heard was Party Sway
Caught by a stray
Walking in Zion from day
& the inevitable heat death of the universe
Plays on as a backdrop
To our lives
Beyond that final exhale of expansion
You can find me
Dreaming of the other side
It's the beginning of the end y'all
We got good in life, we got bad in life
We got night, we got day
Opposites attract, but you know what?
Death is
All this talking bout Heat Death has got me scared to resurrect
Put that shit down
Put that shit down
Shawty keep ridin saddle like a fuckin
Welcome to death row
If there's a secret, you'll be the one to know
I gotta keep the heat, case I gotta let it blow
You always solid, even when I'm
Niggas ain't listenin'
Stuck in positions if victims can't stand the heat
Then stay the fuck out the kitchen
Have these bust as switchin', lookin' at me
the plays, just set the stage, bring the crowds out
Live by the gun, feared by the gun
Tears never run when a tyrant hit in lung
Another point for death
Don't
make assumptions
Heart got stolen by the streets just in case you wonder
With my brother stay discreet plot to put you under
Ball like Miami hot as heat
the jealously
Know that we come from the soil, hurt to know you can't stand the heat
Give em 40 like I'm Jimmy B
When I speak it, I teach it, Orator, narrated by
of shavin coke is goin down the tubes (that's a wrap)
That's why I'm downin booze, I stay surround by dudes
That chew down my food, bon appetit - chow time
stay aware cause I'm in another time frame[00:26.67]Don't get your head broke[00:27.94]It's Ware County so beware of the death notes[00:30.67]That are
about death Leaving me out of breath
I gotta step to the stairway to heaven, it started on 87
Barack was playing sermons by the Reverend Clay Evans
I
like you crazy, he got classic shit
[Verse 2]
Its the killa kid from the bronx
Holdin down to the death
You can hear the squad comin
By the sound
Niggas ain't listenin'
Stuck in positions if victims can't stand the heat
Then stay the fuck out the kitchen
Have these bust as switchin', lookin' at me
trivial
Mothers neglecting children is daily
Loneliness becomes your routine friend
Death seems like tranquility
Sleeping is never pleasant
If you even
of shunting trains, ringing and rumbling, softened almost into melody by the distance. It all seemed so safe and tranquil.
Next morning a crowd gathered
the sheets folded
I'm scolded by dry heat
Streets crawling with vendors of fresh meat
Fresh fish
Sort of like the Chinese in Chinatown
But the scene is Morocco
System the crocked cross
The code yellow star
Machinery of death will grind
The trains keep on rolling
Both nearby and far
The cargo is
trapped by drum tracks mac loud as gun claps
Pin a crab nigga to death of a thousand thumbtacks
The Wu Sensai fold, it bees the Wind Ninja scroll
Soul edged
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