Lyrics:
by the band the Gin Blossoms
I accidentally saw them once
Hey, I get carried away
But it's easy to be unafraid
When you're so critically disdained
shit" in his blood stream
That's the life of a grimy, real live crimey
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Day one, yo, growin' all up in the ghetto
Shootin' that "that's that shit" in his blood stream
That's the life of a grimy, real live crimey
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Day one, yo,
she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
Handcuffed
the world can't hide
Genocide niggas killing up they own kind
Murder, murder
Is something that I can't help
I even had to ride on some niggas by myself
I live
gotta pave my way/tryna make it before we fade away/
We all gotta go sometime/I live my life in rewind/tryna hold on to the happy times/my god is that
shit" in his blood stream
That's the life of a grimy, real live crimey
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Day one, yo, growin' all up in the ghetto
the candle on the nightstand, sittin' by the lotion
I got her open, got her floatin' off this purple potion
Just take a hit, no time to quit because you
were loved by your family and adored your precious son who now is forced to live his life without his father at such a young age, only 4 years old.
You
Then the clouds broke apart
Then the sun reappeared
No, it didn't, but it felt like it did in my heart
I wanted to live again
Oh, by the way we lost
Wilson and he quickly became intrigued by the Lizards way of life. He asked if he could stay on and live in the forest; and the Lizards, who had never seen
meant to see.
Trying to pass the time, you hold back your tears though you know you should cry.
We're too weak to live by just what's real,
so we don't
Raised by thugs, schooled by killers
I learned mathematics from big-time dealers
So now them busters love to
See a nigga falling cocked the Glock
Time is out, this place has gotten crazy
I run tick tock, my exclusive rights chasing me
Nothing helps, no sleep, or pills, or caffeine
Principles
This is my life I just live it how I please
Gettin' by with my expertise not on my knees
Just gettin' by
Yeah, yeah, just gettin' by, gettin' by
Yeah
me
Gangrene growin' in open sores
Gin Blossoms running 'cross my nose
You can tell by my bloodshot eyes
I'm too dead for suicide
You're afraid to ask
Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke
Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go
Cheque by cheque
Just over broke
Just over broke
Just over broke
Working that night shift
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I just wanna go
this is real life
Cos if this real then i wanna live fake
I wanna build and construct my own way
Surrounded by steel and i'm tryna escape
Heart and mind
of conscious, we stuck with nonsense
Remember them times, when they still be livin' lies
Me and AK changing lives
Since we wasn't in our primes
But our truth
When I'm gone
No need to wonder if I ever think of you
The same moon shines
The same wind blows
For both of us, and time is but a paper moon...
on the nightstand, sitting by the lotion
I got her open, got her floating off this purple potion
Just take a hit, no time to quit because you gotta smoke this
I gotta
behind
I want to live in that moment when every word meant something
When time stopped every time I held you close
When our heart beats were like one
it felt fabricated
It had to be real
Cause I felt intimidated by cops
The city's crowded
With projects and row houses
Everybody's acting bout it
I
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