some die by the knife It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight Premier hit me with music to ensure that it thump right And my flight, will
Here's one of time passed of a flight and a crash, over and again, In Boulder and San Francisco, a halfway house pack home Back out of his head. Out searching
wait alone for the calling of my fate if it wakes me up (it's what breaks me--turns my face to red) when it comes to me tomorrow if it passes me ( so
around to those starving in the streets, some are mothers, some are fathers, all are sons, all are daughters, left all alone and seen as disease. Still we pass
should live without scorn and renew what we can no year could cut us like that one is we don't sit and drown in wonder time passed we failed we crashed
one of you guys lend her a dime? ALISA Just an apartment with no roaches and no dry rot ANITA Where the hot water comes out hot BOTH That's my Hollywood
, immense sky?and think to yourself that?s a big sky! Like an inkwell? In a city that?s been waiting to blow since big butts and team spirit Many make music
daily When you a hustler, no bein lazy I got it whenever you need it just page me Hustler music, hustler music Hustler music, I'm hustlin music You thinkin
I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops
yourself!) It's gettin hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) We got 'em hot in this bitch! (So throw the water on 'em!) HERE WE GO! [Verse
program and fuck bitches who love to hold (hands) Foul shit, way out of order Fuck shit up leave bitches hot and sweaty drippin buckets of water (water
fast Got your bladder burning, desperate for a bathroom pass My ????? like a Busta Rhymes statue made of grass C'mon, hypnotise some ass, shit so hot, better jump in the water
imagine what we could do together Inspired by GOD, inspired by the sufferin' Was it done by a prophet? - it must of been Who was it then? +Rip the Jacker+ Hot
the bell, gets the ?? before I'm even spoken to What the ?? quick to blow ya spot Why you sweatin when it was dead cold? I keeps it hot, hot! Figure you
's kinda hard to write this one and keep the track movin Barbeque with weed and brew is how we usually do it Get it dumpin while we pumpin up some good music
die by the knife It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight Premier hit me with music to ensure that it thump right And my flight, will be taken
mics, rap life make me attack like a pair fight Grab a flashlight, took on +Marauder+ in +Midnight+ Blackouts in summer, New York nights are red hot Flowin
strapted so those bitches wont burn me. TAKE THAT. where tha F did you earn it? take tha lesson and learn it. the most important is to pass it and burn