Lyrics:
Repeat the cycle a hundred times I know there's something missing aye
Not a day goes by where I don't think of you
I DON'T NEED YOU yuh
I'm passive
Wana
We are not alone
Everday I be sitting all alone
Pondering in myself, what's going on
Thinking about this life and how I'm going to make it
Mama
like Christmas bells
And rapping up like pipes and drums
Oh, won't you stay, we'll put on a day and we'll wear it till the night comes
Woke up big
happy days
Down by Biscayne, the women smile my way
Down by Biscayne, my problems fade away
Down by Biscayne, down by Biscayne
Oh, everything's so perfect
your phone
That day got to give
It give it to my man
A real surviver
He is not a part
Of destiny child
This snitch trying to claim
We are not hunting
to get busy, busy?" (Yes)
No dice, chill, whoadie (no)
In life, feeling dizzy
Oh, having visions of the city and I go to war
See me in the day through
to get busy, busy?" (Yes)
No dice, chill, whoadie (no)
In life, feeling dizzy
Oh, having visions of the city and I go to war
See me in the day through
It's All We Have
Poem by Stavros (aka: Poet 168)
Reading T.S. Elliot
After two books of
Bukowski is like getting hit
In the dick by a midget
the side
Ain't too big on claiming a side
Niggas know we be wherever the money reside
Can't take a day off the grind
Timing is money I make sure I'm taking
would use tech to hunt whales. Sounds like a train or motorcycle the older sounds, the new sounds are made by male whales only. innovative male. waves
teeth, it goes red light green light 1 2 3, one large coffee, fuck you, peace.
T-A-K-E-N-O-P-are-I-S-O-N-E-are-S T-A-K-E-N-O-P-are-I-S-O-N-E-are
to fiend for the green they flop
We do it from the heart like blood
Create rhymes that flood, and blow up like the Scud, Miss-ILE!
Miss out (Ha)
ways
I thought that we were mayonnaise.
Lost in sewer spiral maze
Thought I'd been down here several days.
Then I met The Green and he
Gave me the guitar
And there are things we can’t change
The hot sun still burning out there
Autumn comes and won’t be the same
One hundred eight days has passed by
Life has
above
Once they were part of an everlasting love
We were the lovers who strolled through green fields
Green fields are gone now, parched by
the best people are from the northern side of town
Illovo, Sandhurst, Morningside and Houghton
Yes, we're all from the northern side of town
And we've even
be the biggest
Leap that you ever hop
It seems niggas are fly and
The junkies are high
And in my line of work that goes side by side
But when
Look back at the green trees
Capture them with your eyes
Cause one day they won't exist
Under greyish skies
Open your lungs,
Wonder why it's so
we want you to come and live with
us and help us raise our children
The years went on by
I wish I had a praying church
And that the children grew up
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs, wherever you are
What up Big? You know shit is rough after you slid
Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?
[Nas]
To my dogs.. wherever you are
Whattup Big? You know s*** is rough after you slid
By Aaron Schroeder & David Grover
Where are the dreams
We dreamed when we were younger
Where are the songs we never got to sing
Oh how cold were
spoke things that was ever green
But the industry said
Stop
So hip hop lets not
fight anymore more
We ain't got
All the time in the world
People dropping
we are I see one now
And it's snaking through the town, stop the car and set us down
Hey Hey, it's a long way down the line
We're standing by
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