Lyrics:
shots in the air for my true thugs out there (this life I live of mine)
This life I live of mine (yeah, yeah)
This life is crazy (yeah) (so crazy,
shots in the air for my true thugs out there (this life I live of mine)
This life I live of mine (yeah, yeah)
This life is crazy (yeah) (so crazy,
Cut the strings, feel your heart start
Cut the cord
Crack this code of silence
All our lives in the hands of tyrants
Crushed by the fists of god
Cut the strings, feel your heart start
Cut the cord
Crack this code of silence
All our lives in the hands of tyrants
Crushed by the fists of god
[Repeat x2]
London you're gonna find them
New York, L.A., back to Kingston
All I see is youth fighting
All I see is youth fighting
Well, in sympathy,
Justice
Treyvon, Breonna black lives that was silenced
Lives met with violence
Violent as we retorted a moment Of silence
This is a stick up, this is
The tyrants demand our silence by trying to keep us quiet
Implying that criticizing's the same as inciting riots
You're fighting for your rights and decided
a glass ceiling
Cards that are dealt they don't know how I'm dealing
Life is not easy, I ain't finna give up though
Been through too much just to stop
acknowledge when you're wrong
Easy to omit what doesn't serve you now, hard to admit what hasn't met the eye at all
Easier to live by the sword not caring if
like to keep shit discrete, yeah
Lotta the details just stay in the Pages n sheets enclosed by lock
And a key, yeah
My book is no easy read
I think we
and you don't even speak chinese
But damn I'm getting sidetracked
By the stuff I wanna bypass
Silence
This album is dedicated
To the middle class Ballers
That's just how I feel
That's just how I see
Really what I mean is I don't trust easy
So when I'm doing me, by all means, leave me be
Give me peace
Give me
- Verse 1]
Everybody wanna know how I live my life (pucka)
Where's my balls? (pucka)
Where's my ice?
No matter now I answer then, feel my stripes
You
my head
The silence takes
(Till there's nothing left)
I got here by my own regrets
To take a run at this mischief
Tatter these fixes to see again
heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house,
strong, independent
Sensitive and kind
So many rules to live my life by
You would think it is a lie
But whoa oh oh oh oh
Cause I've been looking
Whoa oh oh
comfortable with silence
I know I could stay quiet
And I know you wouldn't mind it
It'd be easy to stay
But you won't want me that way
You tell me to wait but I
is not easy e no easy
Life anaga anaga
Onye mburu na turn by turn o
I don't wanna sound like I'm Playing
So listen to what I'm saying
My people steady
Paying me in Pesos
Whipping up tunafish
Mami easy on the mayo
Soon to be stupid rich
Money bags
By the weight loads
On the East Coast shit
They call me
we have it though?
Looking at the sun our whole lives
We're blinded by the
Looking at the sun our whole lives
We're blinded by the lights, ooh
I can't feel my face when I finish crying
No peace when I roll in the silence
How you feel
Is he doin' you better
Gotta deal, gotta deal, gotta deal
Ice in my veins I'm cold like it's nothing
My heart is on froze you know that Its numbing
Got nothing to say so I just sit in silence
But I will
MUCH DARKER
Because the Africanism is in EFFECT
So check it out MAN!
And try not to bite the lyrics
POI!
So come in now with the chorus
Mother nature is a coward
(Mother nature is a whore)
No more presence, no more power
I pray for death by the hour
Cut another smile into me
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