Lyrics:
of logic is
That? It don't make sense
Whatever happened to judging a man
By his own actions
Instead of assumin' that he's like
The others he's matching?
It's
Ooh, I can't stand it, I can't stand it,
It's makin' me feel so bad.
Dead man, dead man,
When will you rise?
Cobwebs in your mind,
Dust in your
shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is
This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread
Living in the shadow almost cost my life
Back to the light become a good man to my wife
If it wasn't for God and the way I pray
At the gates of hell
The N Word
No
Rippin up the Yellow Pages
Gettin the homies intoxicated
Imma rock the station
Nobody can get in my way the path is paven
All They can have
the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my self, you
in the headrest so the piranhas is
Swimming past when Cass comes spinnin past
You know I'm going slow
But my rims is spinning fast
I'm in a class by my
the mirror lookin' young, like ain't that some'n?
Silab over celeb
Strength sa loob, they funny I'm dead (So are we)
My standards, the way I'm bred
I'm wired
the void of space
Del the black man, African back again
Crackin windshields, so I can heal your souls
When you feel my flows
A wild beast when I piece
when it was Holler Boys by Upchurch on the radio
So I sang boy-oh-boy
How I miss them old Toyotas
Yeah, country is as country does, we was but no one
Never thought that I would be here
And now I see my vision so clear
My closest people can't be here
Hope I ain't in jail or dead by 10 years
Yo this is flavor for the non believes
Sit back take a seat and don't forget to pass the weed
And by the way this is all the way live
the trigger, she fell 'cross the dead cowboy's chest.
Out in El Paso, whenever the wind blows
If you listen closely at night, you'll hear in the wind
A woman is
all the way with me
Tell' me that I'm old now
Since I lose my man
Since I lose my man
Old man sorrow's
Sitting by the fireplace
Lying all night long
drop dead
The time is up my Cinderella
As I fuse modern muses, with old school rap and I use it
To create sores and bruises, on your face like tattoos
Lewis is 51
A young boy stands outside throwing dust
Dry rocks against the garage
"thap! thap! thap!"
Shocked by the body's limpid
Drag disease flab
goon, Underneath this holy moon
The world in a crisis seems to be my only news
But I guess that's why I'm here boo
Cause silence is exposing truth
Old
material, made by a madman
It's the mic wrecker, inspector, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer, rap fanatic
Representing with the skill that's iller
kickin make me wanna kick they fuckin ass to the curb
I got funky fresh, like the old specialist
A carrier, messenger, bury ya
This experience is for
people reach heaven man this is way bigger than cash (Way bigger)
I can't go back to my old life baby that's the old me (That's the old me)
Yeah yeah yeah
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
One time his D jacked a nigga and old bitch
License and registration
"All I got is a driver's permit"
Niggas can't have shit
We got dogs that rip
really wanna show you
I had the master plan
I'm in the Caravan on my way to Maryland
With my man Two-TECs to take over this projects
They call him
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