Lyrics:
Well it's been a long time coming, and I will not let this keep us down.
We will not stand by and have you make moves for us.
The time has come
I
Baby we all finna die, so lets live up all our wishes by tonight
Forget how they feeling about it
If I tell you truly how im feeling will you stay
been gone
I've been right here by your side
There ain't nothin' but clouds
There ain't nothin' but clouds in your eyes
Why don't you believe it
realize now was our dream
I stay with you you stay with me
Your eyes were like a Rainstorm, tearing up in pain
Fuck it let’s learn to dance in the rain
Your
At the end
you tried to hurt down my feelings
covering up an offense off-sense
Long hair,
at the start I was sitting on the fence
didn't even phone
hard, I let my down my guard
And letting what's your be mine
If we dance in the moonlight
Will we make it to sunrise
If we're talking through midnight
Leaving all the world to play
They disappear
And the leaves have gathered dust to run like deer
Tearing pieces from our lives to feed the dawn
Mist
the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?
it in your eye
Don't ya know?
The way you drag me down
When you're tearing me apart piece by piece
And watching as my heart skips every beat
I was
some exes calling, I don't like responding
I ain't even gon' send 'em a text
Getting more self-aware & on the verge of tearing up the game
I got it in my
[Intro: Dig Dast (Jamel Simmons) {Gold D}]
Yo my nigga Jamel Simmons what the deal nigga?
(Gold D, Dig Dast what's goin down, what's goin down
other side guess it was invisible
What are you doing
Tell me what are you doing
You're building up walls
Then you're tearing them down
Yeah you're
I got drunk this morning
And it's only 9:01
I kept myself awake
By sleeping with the gin
Against my better judgement
I drank the bottle down
Psychosomatic infestation, multisensoric infatuation
Mass media sublimination, tearing our defenses down
Feeding us shit as we beg for more,
of today
Trigon taking down the pantheon
Words are drawn
Peons get pawned
A stepping stone you can't walk on
IED taking out the echelon or regime
This just
calling me
Death saw the grand prize
yet yielded no scythe in sight
and left nothing more than a sigh
Tears of denial tearing down like white draperies
For
throwing money in the air
That's why yo shit disappear
We need a bunch of dead presidents
For our faces to appear !
We don't play by the same rules
We don't
Without consulting any of us
Sales and distributions of our futures
If this world were fair and right
They'd give up the car keys this very night
Damn, hit
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By the Committee For Audiovisual Sound
On the mean streets of New York, everyone has
to the same dirty walls that I saw last night. C'mon
But this just ain't me, I'm being knocked down by constant pressure, I don't think they will ever measure
[Brina] (Jhaz)
New breed of female (The dopest females, know what's I'm sayin'?)
II Tru backdoor house in (II Tru, house), industry put on lock-down
amp up to eleven. six nickel wound strings have saved me again.
Suits and ties are not to congregate in my sanctuary judged only by my hands.
down here
from all communication, our closure was next to none
That was just me being dumb
Deep down I wasn't either
But I'm so damn stubborn, my stupid pride had
Detroit
('troit) and every block (block)
I'm down by laws, screamin fuck the law (law)
D12 in the house
(house) we the best you saw (saw)
With a Sqwad
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