Lyrics:
Howdy, you can call me Renegade
Hiyah, hiyah (Later)
Hiyah, hiyah
Hopping on saddle, saw ah opp in a battle he was cattle
I shot him into shadow, I
see the shadow behind
Is climbing the wall
Towering over my head
One simple fact
Confuses it all
I'm finding conviction
Much stranger than fiction
Waiting for orders we held in the wood
Word from the front never came
By evening the sound of the gunfire was miles away
Ah, softly we move through
Waiting for orders we held in the wood
Word from the front never came
By evening the sound of the gunfire was miles away
Ah, softly we move through
Im hanging on by a thread
At any moment i might cut the circulation with this rope on my neck
I feel the pressure build inside it makes it hard
You sound like a Bitch Bitch
Shut the fuck up
Your tracks are hate magnet
Fuck your beard Weird
Alright
You yelling at the mic you weird beard
We
the railroad tracks"
He says, "eagles in jet trails"
He says, "coils around feathers and talons on scales"
"Gravel under the belly plates"
He says, "wind in
the railroad tracks"
He says, "eagles in jet trails"
He says, "coils around feathers and talons on scales"
"Gravel under the belly plates"
He says, "wind in
will see!
If it won't stop
There will be no future for us
Its heart's tied down by
All the hate, gotta set it free!
I know it's a one-way track
Tell me
a glock and lick shots
[Illogic]
When a true MC spits raps composed of delicate prose on tracks
and when it's felt by the masses
Platinum respect
And now im over here turning you up
What I do with these Tracks i murder all
Its like something you never heard of dawg
Im constantly tweakin
Something is
Oh right
Thunder, rain and lightnin'
Danger water rising,
Clamour, siren's wailing.
It's such a bad sign!
Shadows of dark creatures
Steel clouds
life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means
24hrs im black
23 times they gon listen to my tracks
22 shadows just to prove that im black
21 s coming to my hood with no glock
Kitaan tunaish kwa
(Three-point-five clouds up my window, and I can't see it all)
(Paddy on the track)
(It reminds me that it's not so bad)
My lean's gone cold,
of life
Distractions held by the source of mental eclipse
Reflected distortion cracks the mirror of this rawness
A shadow speaks, excited by the light
Building up an empire block by Solitary block
Running them streets till I was a boss
Kingpin status at any cost
But then I was like nah
That's way too
track
And Fortune doesn't favor fools!
Hear my hooves, be despaired and amazed
Might of the Shadow Isles?
More like Shadow Arcade
I'm ahead of my peers
clocking and watching and jockin’ our style
We got tracks by the pile, they been stacked for a while
When I’m happy I frown, when I'm angry I smile
There's
skill
That I inherited this ground is denied by this stone I've found but when and by who
Come join me in my tracks then let's stop and look back
on the straight and narrow
Dark figures in the shadows
I'm filling up my barrow
Like what can I borrow?
Back in the rat race
Serving a phat plate
Grab your
on the straight and narrow
Dark figures in the shadows
I'm filling up my barrow
Like what can I borrow?
Back in the rat race
Serving a phat plate
Grab your attache
Waldosia: a condition characterized by scanning faces in a crowd
Looking for a specific person who would have no reason to be there
Which is your
Everything
Piled on our shoulders
Feel the world spin
Off of it's tracks
Overwhelming
Trying to find a moment
Worth Remembering
Yesterday our
Future
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