Lyrics:
off in a Charger, pull off in a Wraith
These niggas mad I can tell by they face
All a nigga ever needed was faith
Shorty told me all she needed was me
and roam
Work on my syntax and flows
Devise rhymes to impact their dome
I remain writing scriptures
Maintain that my life is a plight for the elixir
I want
something's gonna change
But it all remains the same
Do-do-do-do-doot-do-do
I got a lot of stress that's on my mind losing my head but I got to keep it
Got
around
Told myself that after y'all moved that I'd be a fuckin' fool
To be livin' by the street rules
Fuck police tattoos, that happens when you ditch
is so bitter
Still all alone as I
Ash on the sand ´cause I´m still the same
Like when will I burn and what will remain?
Nothing that I have ever really
alone in the fields of death!
Ask me:
"Why are you so mad and so miserable again?
Save it all inside, are you weak or insane?"
I've tried different types
Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom
Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps
Peelin your back, my ammunition hollow-point raps
You
moving, then im leaving you behind
I said Its all about growth, and we all gotta eat
But it be the ones close that don’t care to make you weak
Focus on your
never called for the cheque I just ordered a meal I ain't done yet
I'm only getting started
Warming up by the fire that's in my chest where my heart is
visibly shaken
Taken them plungers, plungin' to death that's painted by the numbers
With Krylon applied pressure, cats is playin God
By havin' children
the tropics
So keep it moving lil homie and just fuckin drop it
Or bring it to me, show me what the fuck y'all bout to do
I'm all by myself, and y'all got ya
about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch
The Constitution says we all got a right to speak
Say what we want Tip, your argument is weak
Censor
all day
rest my head against your chest and let time slip away
I miss them days when we used to chill at my flat
Watching dvds all day
cnd with that
unless you came to slob me
Come on kemosabe
It's past time, like your favorite hobby
Cause if the way that I spit shit remains on my dick
then she grab me
woke up and them niggas was gone
I would of knew that all the hittin' was wrong, talk to me
[Chorus: x2]
[DMX]
My niggaz
This, is, for my niggas
every day, but it's like a losing battle
I'm surrounded by my demons, and the snakes are all around
Yeah, she feel my presence when she walk into
the stage is took, then
Havoc struck that could product a whole court.
Keep in touch with the mic when you're holdin', y'all.
Sumpin', and pumpin',
deception
My eyes are frail but I'll never show my shame
I'm not alone It's an offering of my soul it's all that remains
This addiciton breathes inside
the resilient who stab the heels of tyranny
Cursed are the weak damn the hand that profits off the poor and suffering
There's a genocide hidden in the streets
about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch
The Constitution says we all got a right to speak
Say what we want Tip, your argument is weak
Censor
it
They can sell me all that bullshit I promise I won’t buy it
Suckers call it fire I’m not one to get lying
I don’t need kill my brothers this king
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
up
Your way of living is sad
You got niggas who turn savage
Carry all of this baggage
That they can't get rid of
They can't get rid of
They might just
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