Lyrics:
the transient
Transport homes for the transient
And then I found where the old pervert conducts his business
Leave it be, leave it be
Yellow teeth, yellow eyes,
We comin' with them thangs, and we ready to ride
(Where they at? Let's get 'em!)
Are you ready to die (live or die, live or die, live or die)
open, right now it seems to be more than enough
To just be here today, and I don't know
What the future is holdin' in store
I don't know where I'm
it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
from, it be like run your coat black
Jupiter, keeps her fat beats by the pack
Where I'm from, nappy hair is life
We be reading Marx where I'm from
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
Live, Li-li-li-li-
Live from the Garden
Run The Jewels live at the Garden
Lickin' off shots and we aim for the darkness
Make it get hot for
undercovers and fake friends
It's real how them penitentiary bars'll break men
It's where you live, it's where you play
It's where you learn your favorite
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,
Doe
Guantanamo, John Doe
Every one of us is connected to a light
Though some have switched it off, and now are ruled by night
Thats where we could be
song be playing loud in Long B
If you love Bucktown strongly
Raise it up
Brooklyn my habitat, the place where it happen at
Live sway and the sharp
for me
That never rains in the sun and everybody got love
To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggas hustle for
to
Do it all just to know where it gets you
Living dreams we can never afford
Now we sitting in the back saying
This the shit that I live for
This
alone?
I been hurt by too many, my heart really gone
I can't neva do right, where am I Goin' Wrong?
This my life Ima live how I want to
Ion got all
procrastinate it's not your problem not your fate
Exactly where you're put by the collective consciousness
Now this third one it pains my goodness don't equate
Making our struggle theirs cause they see it aint fair
All different women and men not caring about yo gear or your complexion of skin
Or where we live
Stick to the truth and we live by it
Whether or not they like to admit it
It's better we stop, the fight to forget it
Together, it's the last feather
a fuck
That same mentality that told my brother not to duck
In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors
I wonder if I'll ever discover
A passion
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday
to live that way?
I be schemin' for some cheddar
Every god damn day
Not to be the fuckin' one
Lookin' sad and broke
No nigga to fuck with
No weed
gone
And what seems right can be oh-so wrong
Let's protect, and not molest, a young girl
And help them live to see, this world
Clearly, as it is
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
name
And it’s Joanne
Whispers one, two, three plays guitar
Take my hand, stay Joanne
Heaven’s not ready for you
Girl, where do you think you’re going
You know what I mean
'cause I'm not proud of our
Whole shit, it's like, you know what I mean?
I usually just make shit 'cause it look cool
But people's
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