Lyrics:
nigga that killed with ya, squealed with ya
I deal with ya like my son
Stare at the sun and you'll be lookin'
In my eyes homie stand for something
stare at the sun
And you'll be looking in my eyes, homie
Stand for something or fall for anything
And you working with two left
Feet at the skating rink
Six point six hours, thirty seconds
I'm not here to orchestrate I'm here to navigate you
Nah, navigating is when you're directin' the energy
Then
of my t.v. screen.
24-7, You wait for me.
Entertaining angels
By the time I fall to my knees.
Host of heaven, sing over me.
Entertaining angels
behind.
Listen up, but don't believe -
My truth is just a filthy lie.
Don't take another step,
Just keep your hands where I can see,
Don't come over here
The universe's entropy stands laughing by my deathbed
The world will hear my scream
Don't tell me you don't hear a thing
The universe's emptiness just stares then
goodness! And that was released the 6th of November 1989! Oh, here, have you just
noticed something... something a bit weird about that? Yeah, I don't know
albums cost a fifth per track
And so your favorite band
They don't make that second album
Dropped by their label 'cause they can't pay it back
It
way
But that stare like yours got me caught in a daze
Hence, why I'm here with you tryna conversate
You caught me off guard and I ain't even contemplate
just sit there in silence
The only way to avoid all the violence
Writing rhymes in my mind inspired by them
It's either that or stand up and fight them
ain't nice? gotta play it by ear
Low key we in high gear
Where we stand, see the sign, "don't try here"
Lie here or die here
Totally get it the vibe here
don't stop and stare
If I sell my jewelry and cut my hair
Still be here after y'all
Stand this all, I ain't had a chance to ball
So when you doubt me
and welcome to Hurlingham
Park. You join us just as the competitors are running out onto the
field on this lovely winter's afternoon here, with the going firm
much. No no.No no.
You bug me, she said.
Your ugly, she said.
Please hug me, I said.
But she just sat there
With the same flat stare
That she
So here we are all alone now,
hold me close, tell me lies
this isn't home and this isn't right
not gonna stand here and wait for something I
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
pilgrimage out to the east I just touched down free to The Mecca
(NEW YORK STAND UP!)
I blow ya mind every time I rhyme in the booth
My flow is fire ignitin’
swear
Just trying to keep my head above red tide despair
My imperfections pair off with buddy system symmetrics morbidly
So every second the discontent's
ending here
Wanna forget, Russian roulette with the pistol
Bang, bang, bang, yeah, that's all it take
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, stand behind
understand by myself and that wasn't enough
A speech as I stand
Preach about this man
Standing on steps
Addiction he would bluff
Enough was enough
Changed my
to the money and just keep it coming shit i just had another child
Counting thru hundreds like go get u something
Shit here go a couple thousand ( for all
philosophy and
Dialectical vagaries
I think that communism can fester
Only wherever and whenever it
Is encouraged to breed - not
Just by the Communists
Put on the full armor of God, keep that 'istol by yo side
Never know what's 'round the corner when the Devil's lurkin'
Gotta treat yo people right,
ways
Gotta get a word out
Hey miss can I borrow a pencil?
"Here you go"
Thanks uhhh
Fuck, damn what do I say now
Got a couple seconds before she turn
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