Lyrics:
of young, old, three is a crowd
You and I lost touch and I’m south of the river
You and I lost touch and I’m south of the river
Wonder why my mind’s always
Well I saw a crowd a-gathered
Must've been somebody shot
Reporters scribbled shorthand
And photographed the spot
I moved in a little closer
But
And nothing will stand in my way
No, you can't stop me now
No, you can't stop me now
Hangin' on by a thread (Thread)
Hangin' over my head (Head)
But you
So stay woke, I'm up now
In my zone, hype the crowd
With my bros, if shit goes down
But what now, but what now
My fam knows, I'm so proud
Don't want
get hit by the door
Up on your way out, I told you stay out, before you get lost
I used to dream I'm in RR's, no Rick Ross
You motherfuckers had me
a terrorist
I'm terrorised by this
But such is life n' there's an everyday crisis
Coz' they've struck so much fear
In this town
But it's not just here
It's here
Do not be fooled by the medals on their chest
They sure had their share of fail attempts
So take a guess on number of days and nights
Wet in sweat
in my
(Lost you in a blink)
I got these idle thoughts in my head
(All the things I wish I would've said)
I got these idle thoughts
(I can't think)
I
to me was in London
but by the time I reached there little red brick house
Carrie and her father were gone
#The summer sun is fading as the year grows
A general dislike of hearing his own name
Breathe
We can agree
Breathe
And be free
Looking further out, you find a human being lost in a crowd
But it’s not
to find you
Cause I've lost you Lord
And I need to find you
It’s hard to watch when your best friend’s
Engaged in the battle for his life, he’s is wrestling
lost in a crowd and
Fix me with tequila
But I fixate deeper
It don't stop the hurting
I don't want new shoes, baby
Want a friend to tell me not
Here
Draw freely from the veins of your loneliness
And spit blood in the face of the crowd
I quit my job today so I could drink somewhere else
live is ill
[Madlib]
Hey yo niggas always talkin' bout there shit is real
"I gotta flex with a Lex in my video"
That's what half of these
insecurities for love
Or is my hand in this fire with no glove
Should I reconsider on my tattoo's fore' I bug
Or is reping' for my lost ones love
Is it
I always lost in crowd to find you
Slowing down when pass you by
I know its silly and fanciful
But I don't wanna make it stop
Fun is a hardest
could dance across the room
My life has made some left turns
Right turns been turned around
I was spinning my wheels lost in a crowd
Tell me how'd I get
see the cracks in her facade, growing wide
As she drowns in the waves of his deceptive tide
I want to save her, but I'm just a voice in the crowd
Lost
want just never leaves
Lost in the process got Stan’s mailman
Keys in the pocket with a hole, failed plan
Seems like a step we all know but can’t stand
The echo of our battles, now a silent ache
A team divided, a friendship at stake
A friendship at stake
The boosters flare in silence, the crowd's cheer fades
a sea of opps
I'm drowning out the lost
Era of the fully awoken the eyes are open
They fall deeper in the coma Burn us in the cauldron
Wetter than
They need to exit don't let the grind past you by
I run laps round lames with my shoes untied
I jump the line walk in and watch the crowd divide
Still
feel trapped in
What you rappin' about?
Tell me what happened when you lost clout?
The route you took started collapsing
No fans, no fame, no
ya
Bite if it's dark I'll spark every one of ya
I throw a mic in the crowd it's a question
I got the answer..it includes directions:
"Go
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