Lyrics:
when I'm with my East coast folks locs (East coast)
Y'all know what's crack-a-lacking
I'm from the hood of the drive-bys and kidnappings,
for all
You go by the word from the man who gives it
Never expecting a fall
Struggling, to come to terms with
This god-awful life that I live
magnifying-glass
yeah alright mmh yeah
sweetpie, don't lie
tell me everything that you've been holding back
i can take alot more than that
i can take alot more than
Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't
I'm from
You get dropped like you heavy this life is a bloody game
They act like yo homies 'cause you got the money
You see won't that man again
Don't
cppropriate Preparation.
I invite you to go back in time with me, to the various stages of my mental, emotional and physical preparations.
Stage One - mind
there to do you brother
Who gon protect ya then, you'd best to check it in
Sell your house, hide out, don't come back here again
You damn backstabber, I
come from, you end up a dead man
Playing 'round, where a nigga die for staying down
The neighborhood we can't build it faster than they tear it down
fro, mm (shoot his)
You wasn't there when I was broke, yeah (when I was broke, yeah)
Nigga, if it's really lit, just let me know (just let me, just let
slavery
No mystery spook
Saving me
Open up a book
Resurrect
From Mental slavery
What’s dark
Comes to light
I got tha’ strength
Of
Many
by accident
Couple niggas dropped on Twitter say they back again
Couple months later on Twitter they say us laxative
Shitted on 'em Nicky voice, did
you back here by my side
Let it wash away the years and bring you back here by my side
Again, feel that way again
I wanna feel that way, I wanna feel
it's over I can't move on without you by my side, terrified
Show me the way to begin
Can't come back from this
Never let you win
Can't come back from
on a record, ha
Expect me nigga like you expect Jesus to come back
Expect me nigga, I'm comin'
Ah, from the pressure, yeah
You know how we do this Quik,
had tremolo deep in the back of his black eye sockets, and he said,
"Do you want to come away with me into the pitch black pool?"
And I said, "I don't
me you need your plan your long heavity
Before you die broke like Sammy Davis junior
The solar, followed by the looter, followed by the solar
way too polished
Give it up for Josh Lamont providing your Theme Music for the evening
We will be here all night
All year if you feel me
the realest
We don't care how you feeling
You either with us or against us
You the hero or villain?
They making a living from killing
But they'll be dead by
on, enjoy this life
I know it's hard when you ballin' from, obstacles
Police, women, haters, it's like impossible
I came along way dog, this shit is
and the deejay ain't def
I snatch the needle up off the record and send somebody to get Jeff
(Ah yeah!) when Jeff comes back with his Technics 12
We slap high
starts buzzin with a message from you
It's got me thinking about that buzz from the last time we hung out
That was the type of high that you hope never
Lord for health
And the peace that you get
When you right with yourself
"Come go with me i make you feel right"
That's what the dope man used to say
Take me out to the ballgame, take me out to the crowd
Buy me some peanuts, I'll buy you Crackerjacks
As long as you count my outs when I come up to bat
you young
Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore
And somedays I sit and wish that I could dream again
These days ain't no time for
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