From where it starts. to where it ends. it's a trail of pain and self-abuse. I'm blessed with love. I'm blessed with passion. shapes stay the same.
: From where it starts. to where it ends. it's a trail of pain and self-abuse. I'm blessed with love. I'm blessed with passion. shapes stay the same
greatest diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight Throwin light went
everything goes black I woke up in the back of a squad car Handcuffed until they threw my a** behind bars I never claimed to be an angel, I just makin
goes black, I woke up in the back of a squad car Handcuffed until they threw my ass behind bars I never claimed to be an angel, I just makin' music
any philosophy What do we know about the beyond? Do we know what's behind the beyond? I'm afraid some of us hardly know what's beyond the behind Fuck
and I won't do (So you shouldn't judge me) It's gettin' harder now I just don't understand Why the people in the world disgrace the black man All that
a level that niggas can't get to I'm gangsta part gorilla, part pit bull In other words this dog means business Still do it for my men behind bars, LIFERS
big black gun Now it's christmas eve and I'm locked behind bars Sitting in a cell looking up at the stairs Reminiscing about my kids with tears in my eyes Thinking to myself I just
s greatest diamond heist Playin' a tune by Otis Redding Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like still? Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight Throwin' light went
(Chorus) what, what ? gorilla musik what, what ? gorilla musik what, what ? (Verse) yo, yo yo .. i got them A bars, straight hard dont fuck around
my nigga Im just tryna beat the odds Im just tryna beat the odds Im just tryna beat the odds They say one outta ten blacks we gonna die behind bars say
I was born right here on randolph street in freehold Here right behind that big red maple in freehold Well, I went to school right here Got laid and had
I was born right here on randolph st. in freehold Here, right behind that big red maple in freehold Well, I went to school right here, got laid, and had
with a woman in black And they stood without any word Just staring at a photograph of someone And she began to cry for a boy left behind in the war Some
like the cry infinite The tear we shed grow to fruit til' the eye replenish The industry wanna try to give my rhyme a sentence Behind bars with my rhymes
Man that shit sound like some Vanessa Williams '88 I mean Olivia cute but they say that bitch a man So this Black Wallstreet for life now GGG-UNOT! [GAME] 300 Bars and Runnin Just
