you like some do Now, look at what we've come to it's young and it's stupid How you blaming all of us for one chick that was rooking It ain't my fault
do do do do Do do do do do do Today I saw a kid Torture a cat Too much leisure Teenage Norman Rockwell Paints it black How did the chain get started
like I aint had a belt in two classes I aint got it I'm going after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it you blowing up, that's good
the planets will align, there will be no planets to align Just the carcass of the sun And little painted marbles spinning senseless Through an endless black sky It
team These niggas shoot first they they askin' check names It's less strain, it's all real, I bet fame, it's a chess game Wrong move and it's checkmate
You can C-walk to this, homey it's still love Nigga I've been bangin since Mary J. did "Real Love" (If you don't know) I painted the Rover black The West
ridin with Nate, nigga it's still Blood You can C-walk to this, homey it's still love Nigga I've been bangin' since Mary J. did "Real Love" (If you don't know) I painted the Rover black
out of luck, nigga This is Los, this is Los Angeles Gang capital of the nation, gang capital of the nation This is Los Angeles, this is Los Angeles
[Chorus] Been holdin' this pain inside for so long Though the rain never goes away They say I should leave these streets behind me But it's so hard to
[ Music:Alessandro Muscio - Words:Stefano Droetto/Alessandro Muscio ] Burning skies, Angels of hell are marching through the stars Showing me weak
my skin is tan like the front of your hand) (And my hair...) (Well my hair's alright whatever way I want to fix it, it's alright it's fine) (But my hips
West] It's on I'm packin weight like Nina Simone piano flow It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for
gipsies, ???. Midwives, stingrays and pixies. Risky busniness, my life on a discus. Witness protection, tour the intestine. Geometric ethics knocks you out, Keep it keep it
still be on the grind When it all collapse And if it's mine, words bind I'ma take it right back I still be on the grind When it all collapse And if it
animal of the dusk I'll blow the planet to dust Hell boy acid drenched Dead lift danger Born with horns fight it I'm the misguided angel Touched by tradgedy
when I wrote this Coming from a race of people that??? hopeless, copeless Things seem like they never change, it??? strange man It??? like the night brings, pain
t nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*police sirens*} Bring it any day! [
Tryin hard not to show all that pain inside Saw the clouds turnin black like an angel died Preacher said you a curse if you don't pay your ties It's like