Lyrics:
they hate for fun!
'N if it’s not in all the blogs what’s the point of watchin'?
Cause it feel like what we all watchin' is the only option,
Tunnel
Don't know what we're thinkin'
In a life there's no love
Let's start a war for financial stability
This world has become our graveyard
And still we
biz to ya nigga..
Yall suckas L 7's yea...
These songs from my the big chair...
Tears for ya fears ..devil may care
if the cops ask i wasnt there
There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feeling alright
I got a blunt for my chronic, a juice for my tonic
I know now that I'm
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
boy pulling triggers at night
They're in my mind every morning
What am I doing for em
Words don't fill stomaches and
Songs don't end war and
I'm worried
I've been revving in the alleyway with seven allies on the way
While heaven high off that Cali wave
Red eyes on the T's I cross then club my green
of asking what you need
If there's a war going on outside
I'm in streets
Rather die taking a stand
Than live in fear on my knees
You see what that got us
you hear
(d) we live by i head with refuges and
Niggers ain't share right, and
Don't you play soccer by the ocean front?
In America
I shovel the snow
a human getting constant hate
What'd you think it was a bottle full of fame?
Nah it's second thoughts I never know what to say
Complicate it to the core
Laying there in the driveway
I'd be scared if I knew today
This is how it'd end up to be
Remember that time I cried so hard
The look in your eyes
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
before we all arrive on the other side
I just hope our faith is in the Christ
So we wake in paradise, and we make it there alright
Don't embrace
the CIA
What the fuck is their real job anyway
Starting civil wars in Third World countries
Importing heroin from the far east
Talk about cocaine,
Wait up a second you niggas want war?
I'll say it again 'cause I said it before
You all move the same, keep slithering more
I'm cutting the grass
that they were only jealous 'cause
People are all the same
And we only get judged by what we do
My personality reflects me
And if I'm ugly then
So
with fake shit
I stay away from the drama
I'm growing closer with commas
Presidential like Obama
Back in America
I made it back to America
Back on my
advice to you, my advice to you, if you don't like it here in America
Planes leave every hour, go back to Africa
Go back to Africa, go back!
You
My spot in the towers
Far from one of the heard
Drip with no shower
Trip with no powder
Sshhh i need to be louder
Why
I put the seconds in minutes in
crawling in my skin
Can't stop these walls from closing in
Don't waste your seconds asking why
Just close your eyes and testify
Is this is what it feels like
type of mess is my brain on?
Seven seconds in chaos
'Cause if it cheats death it makes me question, is it text message or seance?
And I don't know if
on the bastard, vicar chats about the war
(Wee-Splat!) Another glob on the 'welcome' mat,
If I stretch my right leg, I'll get my foot on the twat
My bird leans
and you ain't gotta lose
It's all about the roads that you choose but what is there to do
When your brought up and stung like ooh and I can see your pain
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