Lyrics:
myself
Wishing I was someone else
I walked across the city
'Cause I couldn't stand your pity
Big lie small world
Big lie small world
The place you live
the macro scale makes a mockery of fresh meat and clean clothes
and regular meals.... I need to take a trip to Mexico -
Fire a gun – get chased down by racist
since Newport News
Sing sing the highway blues
Sing sing the highway song
Well the police the came knocking on my door
Saying your landlord sent us over
your friend the police and convince
yourself you're keeping it safe
and there's us
we don't go watch the kids fights anymore
they say that every place
times roll
Hey Mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
There's a war on outside
And now is the time
And it's this generation that Chooses, whether we live or Die
But mothatfucka know this
Police killed
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
the Jakes'll hit ya forty-one times
So I live by the sword and obey hood laws
Make my team click like high heels on wood floors
Let my niggas live
We show
Always live, always live, always live, Beyond Your Means
Always live, always live, always live, Beyond Your Means
Met a wise man yeah he said to me
the same
I'm a hustler you don't do shit
I chase money, you chase bitches you a man whore nigga man whore nigga
I own property I'm a landlord nigga landlord
I see police is the same feeling anytime I get a quick notice
Nah for real
When was the last time you had to spray roaches
When they caught you by
niggas flexin', I pistol whip the boy that bring the message
Police interrogate me, man fuck the shit, am I arrested?
If not then let me go cuz bitch I
Dream on
I repeat son
Dream on
Live your fantasy
But see ya
I repeat son
See ya
Go fucking live your fantasy
I can't do shit
So why can't you just
conclusion
Niggas ain't ready for revolution
The average Black male
Live a third of his life in a jail cell
'Cause the world is controlled by the white
the landlord did comply with his tenant's wishes
[CHORUS 1]
Georg Grossman was a big man with a violent past
Arrested many times and on kid died from his
bullets and the police at the same time hold on , hold on
Will my mother forgive me for being wild as a child
By the age of 13 i was married to the street
akikam ananikumbusha deni
Oh more pressure
Nakumbuka tukikimbizana
In those days ati police and robber
Sai nacheza na Landlord
Ametinga keja ananiita
of believing what's said in the news
What we need is a bunch of better schools
A community where we police our own
But by the way it's looking we headed into
hard to get by
And that's why, when you're young in the streets
You gotta live and let die
Some say this ain't the life to choose
Rage is
Rent to the landlord baby, that's his business
That's his business, that's his business
Rent to the landlord baby, that's his business
That's his
Landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell `em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let the good times roll
I don`t
and start reaching
The media say he had gang ties
And the police say he had a damn weapon by his side
It's his word vs mine, badge takes all
Bet if I was
Yeah, ey
Long live Rubber man
That shit was tragic
(Rest in peace ma dwagg
Rest in peace ma dwagg)
Bad bitch by my side
She ain't average
(Bad bitch
I met this ancient trooper, a very special one
His face was scarred by war and battered by the sun
And though he had to live by his wits and by
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