Lyrics:
Police fear is induced, they love to shoot like its hoops
We hangin on for dear life, but they won't loosen the noose
So What I do in the booth is
it's what I love
Still at this, still active
Still a thrill rapping, can't kill passion
Can't kill passion, so I'm still at this, yo
For majority,
the acknowledgement, let 'em read the articles
The thing me and my crew posses is called the god particle
Our passion on that stage that make other niggas look
I don't get it
Forget about the love and the trust
I don't get it
Never thought this shit could happen to us
I don't get it
It's all about the greed
ideals smell like shit
(And you're just running through the pit)
I'm in love with all my passions
They' drive me though the motions
That's why i don't
So, what's your desire baby love?
Is it hands wrapped around mics
or fingers wrapped around triggas?
Eitha' way it go I'm dumpin' and I'm dippin'
still
my fucking distractions
Losing your love, I loathe my fucking inactions
Tragedies, I lost my fucking reaction
Revolution, all I have is fucking passion
learned to accept the knowledge
That you need to live
And to never let externals impede within
And if that we don't fight with
Passion then greed will win
Greed is in the heart of us all
Deceit is just apart of the fall
Greed is in the heart of us all
Deceit is just apart of the fall
These gold slugs
raised, now can you fade me?
Writin bomb-ass shit off of hash the sight gave me
Is it greed got me chasin g's or just in me?
To feed me and my only seed, so
like your CD's
Show love to others, we all brothers like the Bee Gees
All except the broads and you
Hold your applause, they break God's laws and who
expand never rot
Nationwide, picture on the TV guide
Show-time live, CD stings like beehive
Love fat asses, tits with big thighs
stay high, this
to your heart this Brighter Side Of Life
I come up on the side view can smell the BBQ
Shown love on arrival in my hand I got a brew
Fire pit goin' too more
to your heart this Brighter Side Of Life
I come up on the side view can smell the BBQ
Shown love on arrival in my hand I got a brew
Fire pit goin' too more
the motive
For every day-by-day, we're growing less devoted
But don't worry man
A day lie, we tryin people
Persevere through disease and greed and crime
to lust, I seen em all fall face first
Rapidly tappin the frequency and get dissed by chemist
I be exposing the scandalous
Sahdeeq, maniscription is
shit, these niggas is bitch
Pass me a cigarette quick, shit is finna get thick
Your man'll get split by a brutal and critical hit
With identical dents
(Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin')
I pray these niggas understand how passion is contagious
(To get you under my pressure)
Richer
(I been tryin',
thing that we can do, is just smile and laugh
'Cuz in the end, love is found
Banish this curse that I blast into abyssal pits, I freed myself at last
Lay
her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up affi dance some
This is the Puna Boy
her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up affi dance some
This is the Puna Boy
her do the Hula
What's a pit bull to a poodle
And she want a egg plant
She don't want no Ramen noodle no
So get up affi dance some
This is the Puna Boy
The mind can get messed up, but with faith you'll find your role
My goal is to live my passion, in an orderly fashion
When do I get your CD? The question
this illusion
That you are whole
And greed is a good ambition
But passion will treat you right
I want to live my life by love and appetite
Preacher says
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