Lyrics:
game Gucci, steak at the Palm
Coochie-loochie, black tie, ring the alarm
What it is, what it do, Snopp DO dub?
Is there any way that you can get us in
hey! so what do you say
We just turn a blind eye to this, like Charles Ray's is
But one question I'd like to raise is
Can you feel how the rage is just
because it's the same
What we're bleeding
These questions are seething like
Is fate in my genes or she chained to my freedom
Is being worth all
is I
I want to feel the blood of your wounded side
Look you in the eye
Hold your punctured palms in mine
Lord
What if I walk away?
Lord
Indifference is
Dyed my hair i don't give a fuck I can't blend in
By the texaco serving pedestrians
They know I got it ain't no rhetorical questions?
I'm an Ahk I sold
ass
They took away my right to bear arms
What I'm 'posed to fight with, bare palms?
Yeah, right
They comin' with bombs, I'm comin' with flare guns
Bone, hey nigga where you at though?"
"Hello, my name is Elaine --
and I'll be your tour guide through South Central Los Angeles"
[Ice Cube]
How
I put the drip on my back for it come out
Da sole of my boot on the door now it's unlocked
The draco is ready the fuck is you talm bout
I got
an enemy
No ones going out not now
High fives all round
So place your palms on the ground
The things we do to get around
This is our time and I
I feel so
fate
Forever destined to spit in
The Devil's face again
No question, the race I'm in is destiny
Fate when mixed with Satan's kiss
A pessimist today cause
to perfect
And every question in the class, yeah, I had it correct
Lessons, life is a quest
And the weight of the world is in my palms
But I'm still bench
ass
They took away my right to bear arms
What I'm 'posed to fight with, bare palms?
Yeah, right
They comin' with bombs, I'm comin' with flare guns
i'm like oh well
Well well
Normal is so far away
I don't remember what it should be
Ain't that
A mind freak?
You get surprised by the light
Whenever God
this shit is like all I know
I can't see me working nine to fives when I'm 35
Barely gettin by man I rather take the suicide
I know that some might
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
me as I actually am
And what I am is somebody
Just Like You
A person with
Attitude
Effected by Altitude
Just like you
Got questions for
Outer Space
Now, Big Sean, he's going too fast
Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had the world by the balls, eating out my palm
Every
the lynch pin of love is trust
An taught me monogomy is uh, monogamous
Plus, for you dinner by candlelight
Now don't commit before you sure you
to fill in the cracks of our palms God
Every night I lay down my head down to sleep
The city of my mind is attacked
By a legions of questions
Threatening
I know that I am too real for you
The one thing about me is I'm the truth
You can tell by my attitude, I don't back down, I break the rules
I know
live with it
Introverted
Yet confident in my giving
That no soul that's living
Is giving
Like me
No bullshitting
It was 5-29
When the silence
Made me
out of them. I turned off the laptop screen, prepared a paper notebook with colored pens, and then asked myself a few questions...:
What is
sinking into a slump society had me
Dipping in and out of consciousness
How ironic I went to King
This hood is my freaking crown
And I don it by any means
Spread it for yourself and no one else
Dharma to the fullest
Dharma for oneself
Engraved in the palm of your hand
It is nature's networks
Running all
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