Lyrics:
After a few weeks on the bus
Being porked by Toad-O's road crew
And being too exhausted to do their
Laundry on a regular basis
MARY is dumped in
There's no way out
I've been running in circles again
There's no way out
No way out
I've been trying to forget someone I can't ignore
He lies
disgrace
Okay, Armament pushin' out the
Pistol, leave 'em aced, Bah!
Armament stone cold starin'
Through the gates, Hold up
When I pull up with my squad,
It's about time that I find myself
I've been down for a while but never out by much
Never lost my grip, had to harden my clutch
That's what's up, I'm
on myself again
But it's a cold cold world
Eyeing at my pockets
Just like every other girl
FN on me just in case they come in my world
And ruin my world
Uh
and I were happy
I thought I was being loved by everyone, yeah
But one day everything changed like a finger snap
One silly thing that I did resulted in
like Kobe
Called you out you got cold feet
I been tryna live a sweet life
You don't feel loose you Moseby
And I can't
Dear lord I pray for this kitty I
mum drugs
Told him to just grip on dis pole
He's out hitting sales in the cold
And the ops just tried to buss shots at his dome
Told his boss dat he
thirty-eight in his waist
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by
address, park in your drive
Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life
And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva
My knife is out
again
I also represent anyone on the receiving end of those jokes you offend
I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in
I'm your karma
your love
I wanna keep you and I wanna hold you by my side like a gun
My heart is too cold for this shit, that's what I think cause I'm too young
This
and saltpetre. Scaling ladders raised and repulsed in turn, storms of razor tipped shafts exchanged by the combatants, isolated skirmishes raging upon
through some cold penmanship
Up down, up down
Here come a dip again
Don't trip
Feel the, spirit kicking in
Translate, contract then get big again
Down
From here on out, "I'm doing me, as an man"
Here we go again with the pill in my hand called "lorazepam"
Here we go again, again
Tell me, do you see?
doing in this business
Not using their words to express truth
Out in the streets with a screw loose
On the Westside I got the juice
Just tell me what
Out in Beverley alone, never wanna go home
You can catch me on the road, you know I got dough
I won't fall again, you can ask my friends
By the time
like I m on top of the world
It s hard for me to let you in just wanna let you in
I feel that maybe I can trust again
Been holding out for something more
feel like I m on top of the world
It s hard for me to let you in just wanna let you in
I feel that maybe I can trust again
Been holding out for
Ive been up out of my home
Im Just tryna get honey
I run by the code
Butterflies in my stomach
Until i get home
From the run
Said im tryna get
Reflexions of the Disillusioned
By Jeff Knight
Dedicated in loving memory to Jerry Wayne Smith and Willie Mae Smith
“You courageously
I'm driftin' out of paradise
Thought you had a soul
Same, same, whip it cool in the city flow
Can't hide how I'm feeling and it's sorta cold
Can't
call rage
Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out
call rage
Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out
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