Lyrics:
when I die
I'm going to a place on high
no need to question why
all things must die
when I'm gone don't cry too long
cause I'll be singing my songs
of paper
Then I'm selling more than Michael Scott
But I just keep on pushing thru my life it ain't no photoshop
Aye no photoshop
Live life that's all we got
Written by Lowell George
© Naked Snake Music
Well I am just a vagabond
A drifter on the run
And eloquent profanity
It rolls right off my tongue
free until we stand up and face this As a God-fearing Black Man, I cringe to understand
The executions of Ahmad, George Floyd and Sandra Bland
Breonna,
Spoken word, Blind King
Let me set the tone by saying we didn't ask to be here
You brought us here by force and yet you act like you don't want us
Bought by the dope fiends smokin'
And what about the brother wit' the good jobs
Savin' money and workin' hard?
Bought a house for his wife and kids
Ya
money stay on my mind
Chasing bread is the only thing I do wit my time
I'm all about a check my chips from shit I flip
Grip I get my whip stay on da
Sleeping late, sleeping late
Whenever I sleep late you know I can dream
Some of the strangest things that you've ever seen
I could never tell
flies
Talk to the women talk to the wives
Everybody's buying important things for their lives
Here we go
What do you say, what do you know
You've
a couple of things I wanna say
I only play the games that I win at
And stay the same with more rhymes than there's ways to skin cats
As a matter
a couple of things I wanna say
I only play the games that I win at
And stay the same with more rhymes than there's ways to skin cats
As a matter
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
The world is a place
For the home you were raised
To live and relate
As brothers
Yeah, now put your hands up high if you wanna go
This is so so fly,
be to uplift others
Smother your fear and change the subject
You're not on this earth to live and die
You're on this earth to work and try
So get up,
authentic, sandalwood scented
To make you bump the joint and in beyond city limits
Twenty-first, no time to, approach a thing timid
My name is Mos Def and this
I just wanna see my name in lights
Go down as greatest of all time
I don't ever wanna die, I wanna live forever
I want everyone to know my name
the things you've done to overcome those broken hearts
Couple years we didn't speak but nowadays we're cooler now
Get older by the minute and just still we
Wack ass
Bitches on it
Clothes stained
By vomit
Back summertime chi
Was prayin for a comet
Hear the hook stop motion
Call it Wallace wit no Gromit
lives
What it really revealed is that most people are blind
That includes me truthfully I been in foolery
Got to read between the lines, word to the loose
no such things as no strings attached
These days you're already under control when you're hatched
Hypodermically injected into a sperm or an egg
Well
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
I could tell you that I'm crazy 'bout the way you wear your hair
But it's not true
Or I could start by saying that you do the strangest things to me
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
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