Lyrics:
[Mia X]
Woke one morning, tears in my eyes
The feds kicked in the door and caught me and my baby by surprise
He got high, but they didn't find no
the one person who was my guiding light, my friend, my hero, was
killed by a drunk driver in a head-on collision. He died instantly. I
couldn't even bring
To open up my mind I can show you what I wrote
Or rather show you how to boat
And hope that you can live or float
Independently self made
And well
me luck
We separated by 3000 miles
I'm trying to live life like it's going out of style, I'm trying
But expectations keep weighing me down
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[Verse 3:]
Buddah Hava who lives the ways by nature
Escape on a galactic space caper
To the nexus, transportation a glass Lexus
Forever present is
never closer than a bald head shaving
That's a statement, never meant for cases
Flow like a tech but I don't leave no casings
On you squares like braces
decided to walk down town an' get myself a little fresh air
Before long, I found myself in front of a big church on the corner of the square
Boy, I
me berserk
I'm tired of using plastic silverware
Tired of working in Builder's Square
Tired of not being a millionaire
But if I had a million
Send some lil niggas to find where you live at
I know your moves, I know what you did last
Bitch, watch your back
Don’t go missing from kidnap
Bitch,
many love and slain by bullets wit dead aim
I weathered the change.
Stormed through the streets in the range
Can't complain, a n**** live to die in da
I was born in the life I live
It was given to me, I ain't ask for it
I done been through this and that
Hard times, in and out the joint, fast forward
a day, our truth is exposed, it'll be played by violins
Until then, I hope you know
Baby where you live, is where I live
Baby where you live, is where I
of the phrase paid dues
And if you wanna emcee, you better study the craft
Or you might get cut up and laughed at by some guys that kinda hate you
Now I ain't
old smokin' squares, and by thirteen smokin' water
By fourteen I was a busy boy in somebody daughter
Rockin' them black Stacy Adams and that fresh
a nigga like Koop, a nutcase
And I can tell by the day it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for your life, my big black butcher knife
Now I
'Cause she knows she's good
She's fed up of should
She puts on her red hood
And rides into the woods
If I knew I'd live in shame
Just to be near you i
say I'm the problem, man you gotta have some nerve
We live attached, connected by a wall that splits the rooms
Don't save the best for the end, it's
here, shit feel like nirvana here
Crib like the SoHo House, I might stay in and grow out my hair
Tight circle, no squares, I'm geometrically opposed
hide like Easter eggs
I ride 'till the beef is dead, caskets dropped
your soul go further up than astronauts
I talk it and live it
ya'll weak
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
At the Knick game, big chain and all my splender
Match the spike and the pen left to write
I own Madison Square, catch me at the fight
But damn once again if you
or mine I'm choosing to live
Don't promote violence but I'm still a man it is what it is
Got on my trapping fit today, I make money more than one way
I
double-dutch
I'm gonna sprinkle you with love & lust if they make you upset I'm a spill THEY blood
From the square girl you know I won't budge, I ain't perfect
a few mc's get to hang that plaque
On the wall rappers ball, but they dont live phat
Nigga, I doubt if you go gold or platinum
What we do has only been
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