Lyrics:
a headshot
In the studio schooling bitches
No TED Talk
Wrists on ten
Neck dancing
All I really do is take chances
I might hop up in the booth, no practice
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
Make I come hold you like a Prisoner
No make me take up the the Matter
The girl ah waist wine
Like a Wini wana
Not time for a shima drama !!
The matter
to go get it
By any means
Had to teach myself credit
Now that the money coming in
No need to get it
But I do cause a brother
Stayed way up on his pivot
cash, it's lookin' ugly
Killin niggas, Ted Bundy
Too many bitches, I watch them line up
Two week trial, he still couldn't try us
Too much, don't have no
the rest.
You've become what I thought you'd become
Where do you come from?
Someplace conquered by guns
Chained to ideals that you were taught
cs soon as you
affection
Anything less than 100 bars against him’s a poor weapon selection
Yeaaa
We’re the Guardians
We take no prisoners, you can die from offending us
to follow our dreams but we can't
We are their prisoners
Prisoners to a state of mind
But you are no longer in control of me
I won't go down the path chosen
I been tryna tell these boys
Shut the fuck up
You talk too much
Really I don't want
To deal with the fuss, okay
Shut the fuck up
Makin me wanna take
of late,
I wonder if my mission was just another mistake
Thought everything would work out if I could just breach the gates
But no matter how I try,
the black hole
I AM,the prodigy son that had no poppa to lead
The seed without the tree cause he decided to leave
Can't leave the bird nest if you don't find
the second bar
This is slightly livelier
But no less forbidding she
Approaches another stranger)
Please, sir, help me?
There's a man that I must find
Can you
and sadness
The first to be gripped by this foul crimson madness
This brutal psychosis could not be explained
No one single cause was suggested or blamed
But no
and sadness
The first to be gripped by this foul crimson madness
This brutal psychosis could not be explained
No one single cause was suggested or blamed
But no
you can be the antichrist
If your tired of politics you can be an anarchist
But no one ever changed the church by pulling down a steeple
And you'll
a prisoner, I don't wanna feel no pain
Falling, each and every hour of my life passing by
I keep falling
Foolish are the ones, who never dare to dream,
There's Xerox
And lasers
The twist and the "pill"
A city in Brazil-
That no one wants to fill
Khrushchev stopped screaming
And Librium came in
It's with no great pleasure that I sit here and tell
The audience a gory and insidious tale
A story that's important for all of the victims of jail
I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
Don't look back
Whatever it takes to save your life
I've believed I belonged to you for a long time
And my heart says no, no one but you
Like
Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow
Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow
Readin' love letters; late night, locked down
12 get by me, nigga, I'll smash
Fuck 12, had to get them off me
Can't take no loss, gotta be cautious
They say it take patience to be the greatest
my body
You could take control
Your love holds all the key
So start the night on fire
I'm giving you my heart and soul
No lie and no games complicating
But no one ever changed the church by pulling down a steeple
And you'll never change the system by bombing number ten
Systems just aren't made of bricks
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