Lyrics:
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
She feels me where I lay
I hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way
She holds me in the morning time and never lets me go
I hope
the Jesus way
You taught me how to lead so I'ma take the stand and lead today
I thank you for everything that you've given me
More precious than jewelry
and greed
And every day for somethin dumb I watch a young black bleed
Our kids that sell drugs, was raised to be thugs
Raised to love hate, raised to hate
but damn you like Prince"
I make it feel like a Zulu, from Honolulu
By the way she roll away like a dog who name was Ubu
They also said the way I
Been through the worse but imma keep fighting
Way too paranoid
I see everything so you cannot sneak by me
Moments when I lost my passion for rap,
Tryna right my wrongs
Leave this world better than it was
Feeling like a bitch invincible
There ain't no way that I can lose
On my Jay and Bey
I been
And we had just gotten back off of tour last night
So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy
If we summoned up the posse and bumrushed the movie
I
Killer, killer, killer
Hitlist or that Death Note
Autographed by Justin Beiber
The future like HR Giger
Left hollow like Ichigo, Grim Reapers
And Soul
Miley Cyrus
That's a tear in my eye that I ain't cried
It's some paths to a milli homie, you ain't tried
I count ten by fives, I'm always halfway there
another sad song, but
Sometimes I do sit and reminesce then
Think about the years I was raised, back in the days
(and everybody say) (I remember way
need no help, to starve to death
I can do that alone
I can do bad by myself
I don't need no help, to starve to death
I ain't tryin' to be funny honey
That bass is dope
Like I keep saying that bass is dope
I keep telling 'em all
That bass is dope dope dope dope! Ay! Ay!
This is KRS One in full
get you wet up
By a, hating ass nigga who wasn’t raised to know no better
Sad part about it, could be one of your homies that’s mad cuz you looking
me pap pap in broad daylight
You with me roll well roll till the Bone drop hit that hydro
That's the way that we deal
That's the way that we steal
I fucked that bitch by the water
Look for a nut, fuckin' these bitches (mmh)
Dropped out the knots, wackin' these niggas (wack)
Actin' retarded,
(You're a Wizard Harry)
Ayo, I got a pistol and it's staying by me
I got a lot of issues, so my death is anticipated highly
That was me
the heavens
Raised arm clenched fist held high above your fucking heads
Believing in a religion left forgotten by the heavens
Living Hypocritical in way you can not relate , almost all that
bluffing all that gas
In your system comes with fake stunting
You should slice ya kneck
The headless horse men
But the sorcery in my word play
Got these
drop to your knees
That's the position, assume it bitch
You slip and you're soon to get
Fucked up by a lunatic
Decide to pack a gat
Well that's the way I
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
Ay, I can only do it my way, so
You can never ruin my name, no
I am the exile child, wassup!
I am the exile child, wassup!
I was raised by
And that's why I never trust Nobody
Want to be the son and come back Home
Now I'm waiting here sitting by my lone
God meet me in a whisper
I feel I'm down in
after me without a SWAT team
And if I'm caught, it's gonna take ten to watch me
This is my life, and the way it is
You see I live by the gun so I'ma die
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