Lyrics:
explosion
Goin' through my mind
And soon enough time will tell
About the circus and the wishing well
And someone who will by and sell for me
Someone who
explosion
Goin' through my mind
And soon enough time will tell
About the circus and the wishing well
And someone who will by and sell for me
Someone who
no idea for a career
Uninspired by my peers but I am wiser than my years
At the time my style of rhyme was on the decline
The West Coast at the ball
your reality to a dream
If life is a dream please don't wake me up
Wonder if I did too much or I didn't do enough
Before my time is up imma give it all I
facing me
And your smile strikes tenderly - and you say:
All the time I´ve waited for
That first love, I had before - will it stay? Yeah!
I can´t
and I'm marked by a black beast
I'm thinking about my son
I know I'm loosing my mind I'm playing games with my tech 9's
Cause he don't know about
a milly
Ed-educated by a hillbilly
That was deep in the game before the beats turned drilly
Them piercings got me turnin' up the heat
And no bras got
Livin' wild like the day and the night before
Sunset to dawn by the lakeshore
Only thing that I'm out here wishing for
Is a little breeze
Don't worry
By the bridge an old man is feeding his dog
He's had the thing a year or two
He always says,
How do you do?
His son works late
Doesn't have the time
ride, back seat of my Caddy?
Used to flip them pies ain't no relation to Patti
And I move Ps, ain't no relation to Swaggy
Before that it was missing
what you can be
Any old time you want to come back home
Drop me a line and say, no more you'll roam
You had your chance to play the game fair
to Yasgur's Farm
Gonna join in a rock and roll band
Got to get back to the land and set my soul free
We are stardust, we are golden
We are billion year old
Hear me on the radio
And that's where I wanna be
It must be so long ago
Before me met
Most of the times we used to do
I gotta get back to the day
don't like no mind games
'Cause by the time you make your mind up
It's a tick, uh, time's up
Hey, hey
You gon' have to climb it
Climb it if you want
the time Im passing by im watching every movement
This is deeper than rap, most decent dreamer in fact
Cause in my eyes I see the future, to me theres no
servants indentured
The streets taught me before I got my masters
The same streets I slept in before I had an address
Matter of fact that was before I had
me grieve for the beat before I murder it,
Don't know my name by now?
You shoulda heard of it,
Why? 'cause I'm murdering,
Anybody lurking in,
my feet
10 days a month, my girl pays for lunch
3 days a week, we work out at Crunch
Time after time, line after line
Our stock increases, rhyme after
the same spot
Nothin but my khaki shorts, house shoes, boxers and my suede shine
I'm from the home of the riots
That's before the peace died but I'm still
the same spot
Nothin but my khaki shorts, house shoes, boxers and my suede shine
I'm from the home of the riots
That's before the peace died but I'm still
the same to me
It only closes in and it never sets you free
Killin' time before it's gone and took my health
Maybe if I'm lucky, I'll be someone else
Waitin'
Yeah I need some time to ventilate
I need some time to breathe
I find myself overthinking
Then I fall right to my knees
Asking all these questions
just waiting by the phone
She’s ready to risk it all
Ready to do the things that you wouldn't do before
Her panties on the floor
Don’t hit my line no
around
'Cause things are different now
I've put her out of my life for good
I swear
Three years gone by out of touch
Until I ran into you at your favorite
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