Lyrics:
~Southstar~
I still don't know how I got by (Uh)
All of these hard times I took it and strive
Turn to the pad grab my pen (Uh-huh)
And said that "I would enjoy
told you a thousand times
So how can I find the time to put an alkaline battery
In Royce's back and at the same time put Juice in mine?
Goddamnit
know we gonna make it if we work it
I don't care how much we try
Cos I can't bear to lose you tonight
Only love can last forever
Until the end of time
focused
Our eyes, on Jesus
As bent desire moves away
We remain stationary
We keep focused
Our eyes, on Jesus
How far can I see?
Bring it back into view
How much must I repeat?
We only play for keeps
No time-outs, no free throws
No refs, no penalties
No handouts, no pit stops
No cheat codes, no
a different key
And I don't wanna go on national TV
Who'd wanna be on national TV?
Yeah, we're all slaves
In a way, maybe
Can we complain?
If we sell
much to bear
But at least I had you there
Please somebody reach out
Put your fucking hand out
I can't do it all alone
I can't do this all alone
You been
to a duck
The height of Muggsy Bogues, complexion of a hockey puck
You better ask somebody on how we flip the script
Come to a Tribe show and watch
callin' me the cash cow (they callin' me the cash cow)
We get the Ps, we get the pints and then we tax 'em, Uncle Sam
Give 'em teddy bears and t-shirts,
beyond what I can bear
And we pass without a word
And I prayed she must have heard
My heart in double beat, pumping lead down to my feet
Oh how can I tell
the gun towards me
I can't bear another wasted life
Mine's already wasted, so give me a reason why
I shouldn't die, so much talent in the ground
I barely
to me
Please don't let the drum stop beating
I have to understand
How he dances our future and our destiny
And how we became part of this land
Chorus
and stop that
Known to run laps 'round these lames and suckaz
You can tell by my slang that I hang with hustlaz
From the era of the Pyrex swagger
you BasedGod, you can fuck my slut
(Whoop! Whoop! Figaro)
Shout out to the bay and the west coast
(West coast) we really do this shit
These niggas don't
in your stocking
Me & Scuba link up, then we locked in
Oh, she want me back now cause I'm popping
Always dolo, you know how I'm rocking
It's a lick,
accompany us out
Of this long night
That will grab us by the hand
When we are ready to take flight
Seat back and tray table
In the upright and locked
some nonsense
I was told some nonsense
I was told some nonsense
It's crazy how God makes us babies and then gives us souls
And then we enter into this
two cramps
Ain't sinning, but I can, pray for me
You're my brother right?
Then you're able to pray for me
We all foolish, thinking we ain't Judas
Help
Move smarter then Eve
My Adam's Apple cracks at the sight of this greed
We're economically starved so how'd you turn a new leaf
Streets talk so listen
baby?
I know this dope spot called one another
Or maybe we might swing by the Egg
The perfect place to play house
I could smother you
I just might be
Beyond the shadow of a dove
As the mighty river flows
As the meadow gaily plays
With the wind of summer days
'Bout as deep as we can go
The little that I know of You
Is more than I can bear
And still it's just a taste of all You are
You laid Your life for me
To show how much You care
after, I bet you ain't for sure
I was warned that Heaven ain't the only place to go
I'm doing what I can cause there really ain't much time
I leave this in
as this my walking prison.
Guarded by my life on a limb, mood swings
Enjoy at my whim, take it for what it seems and much more.
Must find maker, how
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