Lyrics:
Crazy…hurricanes
Going coast to coastal
Bring it in by the boat load
Drippy…wavy
currently not on the boat though
On ya grave doing the cha-cha
While ya girl gimme
are takin lives on the...
News at 6 o'clock and again at eleven!
Pedophiles and rapists snatching kids out they school
Bodies dismantled with a garden
brother
And pull him over as well
Keep our heads high and our noses wide open
Hopin' for that new day smell
Love live life (come on)
Pop a bottle
of San Francisco
We live in a city where there are currently
More than three thousand students who are homeless in SFUSD
We live in a city where Ellis acts
and dope boys harassed by the police
Still getting pulled over and asked by the police
Bama wasn't made for a nigga to win
See the color of ya skin get ya
my head
Give me one good reason not to feel like I am dead
It lives inside of me
Faltered hesitation by design its part of me
Part of me
Constant
or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts
to row
But there's something you have no control
Who lives, who dies
You don't have a chance to decide
Fate has its eyes on you
History is made by you
If
Come on through this journey with me
Through where I've been
Through where I might be
Will you live or will you die
I don't know but I hope you
disconnected for unpaid bills
Condo life, Miami Beach condo life
Is it the kind of life for me
Banana-hammock Benoit struts by la piscine
His yellow speedo,
your treetops
here comes your hurricane
move
Too soon to step inside
too late to live around it
your mind is like a tropical
garden of another life
You
à Mars
I can't see a thing, but I can hear a mouse piss on cotton
My style is rotten, spoiled by vets who protect they necks
Do the knowledge
intentional to live and be the church
There's millions out there hurt by rebellion and defiance
They haven't heard or seen the truth it's time to break
Pistol loaded it’s in the seat
I’m on a constant tweak but I feel like me
Hurricane creek is my home
By them ol’ train tracks
Where I was raised up
on my own lil baby (Own)
Gotta do me by my lonely baby (Lonely baby)
I can't treat you like a token baby (Token baby)
This shit don't phase a youngin
Turn
can't relent it makes proper sense
To keep walking on this straight path till I reach intent
Step by step, rain or sleet, hurricanes floods or heat
Live by the word and die by my hand
Will you ever forgive me?
I blame the voices inside me
You'll figure me out and bury the truth
Live by the word
think of success as only measured by your money
Cuz money never lasts in fact it's only last
On the list of impactful things one can ask for
So with that
a book
'Cause you always tell lies about when people die
And risk their lives to protect the city that they love
Bring the hurricane with a bit of lighting
Intro]
Yeah
(Hurricane made this one)
(Let the BandPlay)
It's Dolph
Okay (Ah)
Yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah)
Yeah
Ain't no
the game is
It's just been attacked by Hurricane Chris
So niggas can't fathom what money and fame is
Well some niggas get it by using their stainless
Words and music by John Kay
Good evening one and all, this is channel 24
Bringing you the latest news around the world
Down in Florida today,
nigga by any means bitch
Murder scene bitch
Clean bitch, disease free bitch, check it
I write a rhyme, melt in your mouth like M&M's
Roll with
to die
Please open your eyes, oh
There was never a day that went by
That's a good day to die
Won't you please close your eyes?
For the millions of lives
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