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Walking trails, soaked by our tears
Traveling miles and miles from home Blood still stains the ground we walked Soaking into the roots of trees Giving strength to mother earth This land is not their land Head held high above the torment Tousands die in wars Murdered, killed, and slaughtered Hear the hearts of our lost warriors Beating to the pounding drum This ground was once ours Now a wasteland of destruction Polluting the waters we drink Polluting the air we breathe Forced in the corner suffocating Outcasts grouping for the next to ride Through a smoke filled remonition Tellers of the future speaking of the new beginning One warrior will rise to defend against this place A killa of anybody, who goes against you and I Thousands of souls giving him power Anybody kills until the future is fulfilled Through darkness light shines under the rain from the diamonds Showering upon the same roots Roots that we shared with blood Let those roots bring the tree The tree that brings truth to this beginning |
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| 2:13 |
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Tell me what the fuck's goin' on ya'll??
We're droppin' bombs up in this bitch!! Tell me what's goin' on!? Ya'll better recognize Psychopathic DROPPIN' BOMBS!!! I will always keep my shit, underneath the surface Because the way I flow, the mainstream don't deserve this I'm set out to break backs on tracks, and scratch on all records that you spin on wax I'm a crazy motherfucker with pride And I got enough wisdom to keep my soul alive So grab a mic and lemme see if it shine Cause it's time to make this whole world mine, all mine Everytime I see these people They always just stop and stare Like I don't belong in this place So they say that it's not fair I can't understand this drama That the earth brings down on me So let me take you through my mind Look in my eyes, follow me <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> Tell me What's going on and drop these bombs on you I'm gonna tell you why I'm droppin' bombs Because I'm sick and fuckin' tired of seeing fire alarms Little explosions, marshmallows roasting Soft motherfuckers standing on the stage boasting Now don't expect me to just walk away Because I've been told ya'll that I'm here to stay I'ma still keep flowing, from coast to coast And I'ma still keep smoking weed with juggalos I'ma still bust caps, at all these hoes And I'mma drop me a bomb off, at every show That's how it is, so just grab your bow Because it's time to represent and watch these warriors grow I can't understand this drama That the Earth brings down on me So let me take you through my mind Look in my eyes, follow me <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> Tell me What's going on and drop these bombs on you |
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| 3. |
| 2:53 |
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<i>[Violent J]</i>
Mop up the floor with that bullshit Cause I'mma stick and move I'mma stick and move anybody Do anything to get what I need To take care of me and mine <i>[Anybody Killa]</i> Stick and move, outta the way Duck ya head, time to pray I'm lookin' for anyone who ever doubted See me in the streets if ya wanna talk about it These days I got nothing but time So I'm gonna use it all to chase down what's mine Actin' crazy when you know you're soft And the only thing hard is that shit you talk You ever seen a redskin get tipsy Then take it to the old school 1850 Arrow stuck in the back of ya neck Just because ya mama raised you to disrespect New game means whole new rules And I guarantee ya'll that I will not lose I guess I'm gonna take ya back to my roots Warriors stand up and let's get these fools <i>[Chorus]</i> Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Left to right Stick and move Stick and move Pack it up, pack it up, pack it up, pack it up Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Left to right Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Don't let no one get ya Ha ha! That's what I'm talkin' about Stick and move like a heavyweight knockin' you out What you thinkin' about when you runnin' your mouth Tellin' people that you know me like you live in my house Things like that, I won't take I'mma grown ass man ya best get that straight All I do is roll state to state So I can look into the eyes of those who relate So if you comin' with me then let's go We gonna make it more hype than the night before Just a bit more out of control So learn to live a little and watch your life grow Don't mean to steer you wrong But when you're livin' in the ghetto, life don't seem long Stick and move, move and stick Cause second chances don't come that quick <i>[Chorus]</i> Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Left to right Stick and move Stick and move Pack it up, pack it up, pack it up, pack it up Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Left to right Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Don't let no one get ya Come stick and move with me right through the industry come stick and move with me Stick and move Stick and move Let's say this was a game of tag Will ya hide and go get whatever made ya mad? I see you, can you see me? Even though I stick and move through the industry Skip back, play it again We should all represent our race Open your eyes, cause what you want Is staring you right in your face <i>[Chorus]</i> Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Left to right Stick and move Stick and move Pack it up, pack it up, pack it up, pack it up Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Left to right Stick and move Stick and move Stick and move Don't let no one get ya |
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| 4. |
| 4:00 |
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<i>[Anybody Killa]</i>
How ya doin'? It's me again! Underneath the concrete Sewage of the underworld, where the fuckin' dead sleep Creepin' and crawlin' with the stench of a rat Hear me when I'm comin' but ya don't know where I'm at Never seen in the daylight, only in the nighttime Huntin' for me something that can increase my lifeline I see it all, dead bodies and such Ghetto gators goin' crazy when they haven't had they lunch The more I kill, the bigger they get It's like two Hannibal cannibals and one biscuit Who's to blame that my parents hated me And put me in the sewer cause they knew I couldn't reach Seems like I was there for years Before I grew a little bigger and I gave em both a scare Now I'm addicted to payin' people back Sittin' underneath the sewer caps and waitin' for you to pass <i>[Chorus]</i> Down here There ain't no light, Might not be alright Down here In these sewers and pipes It's always night Down here There's no sunlight I'm feelin' Down here Ya have to crawl and find it all appealin' Appealin' <i>[Violent J]</i> Sometimes the tunnels get so small I have to army crawl My way through Can you relate to that? I can see up ladies skirts on their way to work Just for a second I see they booty and neden Tell 'em Killa <i>[Anybody Killa]</i> Come and visit us I know it's somewhere that you wanna be Gettin' dirty life of no luxury Even though this road is so swervy This place is still home to me <i>[Chorus]</i> Down here There ain't no light, Might not be alright Down here In these sewers and pipes It's always night Down here There's no sunlight I'm feelin' Down here Ya have to crawl and find it all appealin' Appealin' <i>[Violent J]</i> It's always nighttime In the pipelines I sit in the sewage waistdeep and write rhymes I know these sewers And which ones are the newest And which ones be some underground transit movers We like Swamp Thing, down here, damn near They throw homeless people in, stab 'em, cook 'em right there I can dive, roll, somersault, tunnel crawl, spring I been bitten by so many fuckin' rats it ain't a thing I love this, I crawl through your housepipes I'm hiding in your shower nozzle pissin' on your wife People down here are hungry, they eat muthafuckas Everybody's alone, they always eatin' each other I came crawlin' out the toilet, into somebody's john I walked out and the family started screamin', it was on I ran for the fridge and grabbed everything I could And then dove in through the kitchen sink and back to tha hood I met a hooker down here, ya think they bad up there This bitch ain't even have a neden left anywhere Just a big hole with nothing in the middle Her ugly ass titties had a rat hangin' and chewin' off of each nipple Runnin' through the dark maze, I know my way I know no days, only glowing rays Beaming through the sewer hole lids of the streets Certain parts, but them parts certainly ain't for me <i>[Chorus]</i> Down here There ain't no light, Might not be alright Down here In these sewers and pipes It's always night Down here There's no sunlight I'm feelin' Down here Ya have to crawl and find it all appealin' Appealin' <i>[Repeat 4x]</i> There's no sunlight There's no sunlight Down Here |
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| 5. |
| 2:15 |
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Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!
My gat sounds nice One Leave your whole damn neighborhood stunned You better run I'm comin' at ya Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly past ya Man I'm crazy Puffin' on a green leaf Pointin' my heat Straight get off on bein' the street I'm puttin' One little Two little Three little holes in the back of ya dome You shoulda stayed home D-Town born and raised Drinkin' on a porch Beatin' down on strays Broke as f**k and always hungry Clothes on my back be dirty laundry (Chorus 2x) Just give me a f**kin beat Just give me a f**kin beat Those who grip a mic are known as teachers I'm dusty like a ashtray I don't give a shit Got a clean ass piece though With a full clip and a small axe underneath the passenger seat Ready to swing it Best believe I'mma bring it Who you think ya messin' with, don't trip I'm a warrior Scalpin' all those who ain't standin on the same side When its all about to go down Fightin' with the enemy Puttin' them in the ground I bring that old school basement sound When all I had was a forty-five weighin' me down Little redskin homey in the hood Big pimpin' Ghetto fabulous in the booth bullshittin' (Chorus 2x) Just give me a f**kin beat Just give me a f**kin beat Those who grip a mic are known as teachers "Yeah man, my girl supposed to be comin' through dog and uh, she might just have a little hunny for you." "Hey man" "What?" "Is it always like this in your motherf**kin' neighborhood, dog?" "What, What? Oh, man it get crazier on the weekends dog." "What the f**k man....." "Lets go down to the party store I know that bitch down there. I need a forty anyway dog." "Go to the f**kin....Whatchu gotta a tan....What you you gotta tank in the back mother f**ker?!" "Oh man, it's just down the street, come on dog!" "F**k that, I ain't goin to no mother f**kin, f**k that where the basement at?" "Oh man....." |
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| 6. |
| 3:05 |
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<i>[Anybody Killa]</i>
There's a party goin' on, who's comin' with? To kill the rest of that warm 40, and grab ya shit I hope you got some money, cause I ain't got your back Especially how cheap you was on the chronic sack There's a party at the liqour store, don't be claimin' broke Actin' like a cold 40 ain't good on the throat Who you think that you foolin'? Cause it sure ain't me Should'a borrowed five dollars from your old lady Is there anybody's cup as empty as mine? Pile into the Hoo-ride, seats recline Stop at the weedspot, order up another This is how we do it, MUTHAFUCKA CD burned full of old school tracks On the corner of the party store shootin' some craps If this is something that you normally see then you probably live close to me <i>[Chorus]</i> There was a party at the liquor store C'mon! There was a party at the liquor store C'mon! There was a party Anybody! Party Everybody! There was a party at the liquor store C'mon! <i>[Colton Grundy]</i> I showed up, showed up Khaki's creased And a chicken head hangin' on either side of me Sendin' me to the store To cop some 40s And I take my time, and make my way around the party See my boy JD, and the weedspot on wheels 65 Impala, drop top, and make the shit hop Come on out, sparks the blunt, with two bitches Then came through the skunk, we got fucked up! Seconds passed, the chicken heads came back Now it's off to minglin' and see who else up in the shack The music started bumpin', there ain't no sign of the pigs If there was, I'd pull my shit and split they fuckin' wigs I'm high as fuck, and stumblin' off six 40s By the time I see my homie, ABK, up at the party Chillin' with seven hoes and they sell toes Or they dream about sex and those in birthday clothes <i>[Chorus]</i> There was a party at the liquor store C'mon! There was a party at the liquor store C'mon! There was a party Anybody! Party Everybody! There was a party at the liquor store C'mon! <i>[Anbody Killa]</i> When I got there, shit was tight So I rolled up a blunt of that chocolate tie Everybody was chillin' out front, sayin' "What's up?" Walk in to grab a 40 as I spark my stuff Went straight to the back where the brew be at Grabbed a cold 4-0 and proceeded to crack Gotta dollar fifty sub and a bag of Better Made chips Phone number from the hot bottle return bitch It was a good day, perfet day to party Hot bangin' bootyliscious freaks actin' horny Man, this party store is kinda like the club Besides the bums comin' in, cause the beer's cheap enough I was gettin' my groove on, big straight pimpin' Aisle of the party store, Bud Light sippin' I heard a gunshot, my drink dropped I coulda swore it was the fuckin' cops <i>[Robbery noises]</i> <i>[Chorus]</i> There was a robbery at the liquor store What happened?! There was a robbery at the liquor store What happened?! There was a robbery A robbery? Someone got shot He got shot?! There was a robbery at the liquor store What happened?! |
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| 7. |
| 2:55 |
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Hey ya'll
Come over here, check this out And gimme a minute of your time, but don't doubt Anything that I tell ya'll, listen up closely It's something ghostly, my ancestors told me Way back before we walked the earth It was so much cleaner cause it wasn't disturbed But there was still hatred and strugglin' for our color Cause if you had nothing you were bound to smother And I don't know why, cause helping hands should be a must It was written on the manuscript, in the book you trust Unless it's all just a way to get us arguin' Believe what you feel, even if it's a life of sin <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> Hey ya'll Everybody gotta watch they back We alone, so watch your back Hey ya'll Everybody gotta walk in they own path But at the end, you can't go back Ever since there's been a jail cell Murder's been committed Thou shalt not kill, and who's the one sinnin'? At the end of all of this, will they be judged? Punished for the life they took with no grudge Nowadays, things sure ain't changed There's a whole lot of states allowed to fry your brains That's cause lately we just burn it away Let them build they own prisons where their ass can stay It's a wonder how we let things happen I ain't special But I enjoy takin' it to another level Bad choices lead to a terrible afterlife So, just learn your wrongs from right <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> Hey ya'll Everybody gotta watch they back We alone, so watch your back Hey ya'll Everybody gotta walk in they own path But at the end, you can't go back Hey ya'll I don't mean to get ya thinkin' about Things that's gonna get ya down and out There just things I had to get up off my chest Cause I'm trying to relax and just do my best I don't wanna take a situation, and turn it upside down I just feel this world's fuckin' around I mean, who am I to judge? I just, I was raised to be strong enough Hey ya'll Do you understand what I'm saying? Hey ya'll My ancestors got me down on my knees prayin' Hey ya'll They keep tellin' me to spread the word Hey ya'll Cause when they come their gonna test what you have learned <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> Hey ya'll Everybody gotta watch they back We alone, so watch your back Hey ya'll Everybody gotta walk in they own path But at the end, you can't go back Hey ya'll Hey ya'll! Retaliation, what now bitch!! |
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| 8. |
| 3:08 |
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<i>[Anybody Killa]</i>
Retalition is a must Watch your back Stay on que Shoulda never fucked with us Now you got me after you Devious and beady eyes Quick to jump and take your life What the hell you think this is? Ain't no way you walkin' by If you see them Let them know Just how far you lettin' shit go You fuckin with some OG Detroit weirdos We bombin' on who ever dirty situation chasin' and makin' you fuckin' bleed Put you on a permanent vacation Hammertime on your face with my right boot For loose river dance Do the jit into a spongy spit My homies Twiztid got you listed Have you all hemmed up like "What the fuck is this?" We bigger than you thought The whole crew be representin' Pistol whippin all haters Have em twitchin' and flippin' Retalition Beat em down Call up all the fellas We been known in the hood As some eye ball swellers <i>[Chorus 4x]</i> Retaliate Hunt em down Get em where it hurts <i>[Monoxide Child]</i> I'm in the back with the windows cracked I heard shots Somebody on the side of me Bitch I ain't Pac Give me a second to shoot back and I just happened to be smokin' a blunt and got the hops on my lap Now I'm pullin' up behind you Steady trying to hide out in traffic But you know that I'mma find you Blindside you Scared to death Keep shootin' till the burned and fallin' skin on his chest God bless the dead Go against me and you'll rest up in a bed With a hole in the head Don't fuck with me It ain't worth your life It ain't worth watchin' your moms die tonight If you start it I'mma finish it Diminish it to nothin' but rubble and you just opened a trunk of some trouble It's Monoxide, a killer Roll it up and relax Retaliatin' on you bitches Watch your back <i>[Chorus 4x]</i> Retaliate Hunt em down Get em where it hurts <i>[Jamie Madrox]</i> Ain't nobody playin' bitch This ain't no motherfuckin' game You fuck with ours You ain't never gonna be the same again Leave you chillin' in a wheel chair K chopped your legs from knee down Now who you gon' see now? You touch ours Get touched back with force Anywhere you at it's on, of course We don't sleep at all Give all my homies a call Everybody in your crew is sure to fall Sho 'Nuff! Retalition in effect Fuck with ABK and my brother You get a rusty shovel all up in your neck Use the same weapon to bury that ass in the ground So don't play hard Put your piece down or get peaced out Don't be staring like you gonna do shit Without your weapon and your mouth Bitch you're useless My crew gets pissed the fuck off At all these mediocre thugs Claimin' they hard When they be soft <i>[Chorus 4x]</i> Retaliate Hunt em down Get em where it hurts You ever think about Death? You ever look Death in his eyes? |
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| 9. |
| 4:17 |
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You ever chase after Death?
People chase after Death everyday (Chasing after you, and you never see it coming) And don't even realize But watch out, watch out, ya never know when it's gonna chase after you (Chasing after you, and you never see it coming) <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I ran through the trees and the woods chasing after you, chasing after you (Chasing after you, and you never see it coming) Bet ya never seen us coming, while you was just chillin' Overnight sounds so dark and thrillin' With the quickness I bring the sickness Run hurry hurry run Ya really got to feel this To the outside we look ungifted But look deeper into yourself and prove your own existence Treat me like I'm unfree When neighborhoods are burnin' down to the third degree To visualize is my own teepee Because the hate we try to stop all began with me Reincarnation, like it or not But when you at Death's door we gonna see what you got Standing up on that platform Mad as hell cause you was never well informed I guarantee you're gonna wanna come back With a whole new life that's so compact <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I ran through the trees and the woods chasing after you, chasing after you (Chasing after you, and you never see it coming) I've been chasin' but you couldn't tell You've been hidin' but I guess you fell Now, it's something that you gotta deal with Six feet deep all sleep for you, kid I can't stop chasin' Don't know what I'm facin' Everytime I turn around I'm chasin' after you Could this be all I am? A trapped soul in the shell of a man? No one would ever understand But I guess that was the plan So I guess I'm gonna try and relax And only lay down straight up facts Is there anyone out there that sees what I see Passed on life tryin' to reach me? <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I ran through the trees and the woods chasing after you, chasing after you (Chasing after you, and you never see it coming) Why do we feel how we feel inside? You ever think about when it's time to die? Not knowin' when Not knowin' how Quittin' like a coward takin' yourself out Livin' life chasin' after Death Ya never know how much time is left Sure glad I can depend on ya'll Pickin' me up when I start to fall Never makin' me feel left out So I swear to the earth I'll never let ya doubt That I, don't feel the same way inside Take a good look into a killa's eyes I'm told everywhere I go that I'm held cause of my technique So take ya time, and listen real slow Cause these words are deep that I speak Listen up, listen up <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I ran through the trees and the woods chasing after you, chasing after you (Chasing after you, and you never see it coming) And you never seen it coming And you never seen it coming And you never seen it coming Chasing after you And you never seen it coming And you never seen it coming And you never seen it coming Chasing after you |
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| 10. |
| 3:39 |
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<i>[Repeat 3x]</i>
Neva Neva Neva Neva Neva Neva Neva Neva Stay up off it! <i>[Anybody Killa]</i> Quit frontin' Actin' like I don't know what you up to I see right through you So what you gonna do? Never will you step a foot around me again 'Cause hangin' with you I can't win Some of the people in this world is some straight up hoes Brown nose, I suppose, that's how it goes But I sit back watchin', clockin' dollars With a smirk on my face waitin' for you to holla So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you thinkin'? All up in my face, tryna thug, breath stinkin' You can get the barrel from my homey, Shaggy's shotgun All up in your face in case ya wanna taste a hot one I got no love for them marks Punks, hoes, snitches Grown ass bitches So stay away and don't come to close 'Cause you never know who may wanna come and slit ya throat <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> Nevehoe You ain't gettin' shit Nevehoe Nevehoe Stay up off it! <i>[Shaggy 2 Dope]</i> I can't stand a muthafucka like you When my pockets in mind, I don't care what you into I got too many mouths to feeds from kids to mothers My wife and brothers and too many others See I'm being tryin' to speak on while you sit back and see me as a jar of Grey Poupon I should'a just stuck my dick in your mouth Gave your eyes chocolate donuts and bounced the fuck out I go home and meditate with some sage Tryna brush off these forked tongues like back in the day But your new name is vittle fingers 'Cause your a bank account raper tryin' to steal my dinners Just another undercover crackhead It comes down to you ain't rapin' me again Nevehoe, bitch, for now and nevermore Just get your hands out my cookie jar you fuckin' whore <i>[Chorus 4x]</i> Nevehoe You ain't gettin' shit Nevehoe Nevehoe Stay up off it! <i>[Anybody Killa]</i> Nevehoe, not no mo' 'Cause all your true colors are startin' to show Greedy ass, hand in the cookie jar Tryna get a fistful but it's just too hard Let me catch you again, I thought I said never Tryna take what's mine but you ain't that clever Runnin' with a hatchet Psychopathic We don't stop, so you gets no cream of our crop <i>[Shaggy 2 Dope]</i> Twelve years in this game, for what? So you can a bank teller out my butt, BITCH! Now fuck that, it's time for some chokin' Crackin' those legs open, 'cause your drunk and smokin' Spittin' out babies like your spit your game Shitloads of money in fifteen minutes of fame Nevehoe, no, I ain't the one I don't pack one, but I do got a gun <i>[Chorus 4x]</i> Nevehoe You ain't gettin' shit Nevehoe Nevehoe Stay up off it! What, what..? Bring that shit in bitch, what?!.. (Stay up off it!) Man, don't even touch my weed, dog I will bust that lip..(Stay up off it!) Don't, don't, don't...you ain't gettin' no ride, fuck you, you ain't got no gas money (Stay up off it!) Naw, hoe don't even fuckin' worry about my bank account bitch! (Stay up off it!) |
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| 2:59 |
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A mind is a terrible thing to waste
High school reunion wouldn't show my face I was always looked at a little different And I got blamed for everything, even if I ain't do the shit It was hectic, a total fuckin' nightmare A room full of preps, and one thug with braided hair Runnin' through the halls screamin' "Fuck all ya'll!" Brass knuckle punch jackin' all jock's jaws Insane in the cranium, people always starin' Pointin' at me, laughin' close enough so I can hear 'em Until the day that I got my revenge When they found one student stabbed to death with a pen Whole school goin' through some emotional stress Gotta half day off cause of that bullshit Let me take another victim see if I can get a whole day Remember that bitch Lisa? They just found her in the hallway I ain't playin' no more, stop laughin' 'Cause all that chit-chattin' as got this killa crackin' Teacher's pet, bullethole in ya chest Whole football team damn near layed to rest Half the students missin', and no one knows shit They haven't got a clue that it was all me, bitch Higher education learn a little something ya'self Who's next to be got, not too many left I'm so glad this year's almost over And maybe next year, before they laugh, they'll look over the shoulder New students comin' in, I'mma still be in the same grade Murder after murder all the way until I graduate Crazy killa, crazy killa's what they call me No evidence, but I'm still the number one suspect Never once was invited to a party And if I ever was, all I'd do is bring bloodshed <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> They don't like me They don't want me Ever since I got here They treated me strange They got me going crazy Ain't nobody feelin' my pain Shed no more tears So many years, my head's been clear But now I understand to make all those around fear <i>[Repeat 25x until end, through all the chaotic sounds]</i> They're all gonna laugh at you! |
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| 3:47 | 
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| 13. |
| 4:56 |
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<i>[Chorus]</i>
Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! Oh no muthafucka, suck up that lip! Beause I'm back in this bitch and I'm ready to trip! So I hope u never doubted me, cause here I am Packed in ya eardrum, like a can of Spam And I wouldn't give a damn if u hated me now Because my family hears me out and bumps this shit out loud You can call us psycho, crazy, insane, with no one to blame So we just sit in the rain Waitin for the right day to get what we deserve Like respect from the cops on the curb at the concert Nice titties, my oh my, but when that tear gas fire You better close your eyes Every time a new adventure, punch a horse in the face Smoke a blunt blunt in the forest while you piss in the lake Situations fucked up, fun and foul But it's a whole new year so try and stop me now <i>[Chorus]</i> Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! Do you believe in what you do? Don't stop, don't let no one hold you Back from what you really wanna do Besides in this life all you got is you Keep your mind clear (Keep your mind clear) Don't let go...go...go... So emotional Believe me...I know!! <i>[Chorus]</i> Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! You can't hold me back, because I'm comin' full throttle Hand on my hatchet, who wanna see a head bobble? I see my streets, like it's a native warfield And I'm the only red-skin left, standing with no shield So I started to chop cause I can't stop Its looking too peaceful up there on the top So I'm, doing everything that I must Even if I gotta bust on the ones I can't trust Ain't nothing hold me back! Ain't nothing stopping me from takin whats mine! (You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me!) Ain't nothing hold me back! Ain't nothing stopping me from takin whats mine! (You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me! You Can't Stop Me!) <i>[Chorus repeats until end]</i> Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! Oh no! Oh, oh oh oh no! Ain't nothin holdin me back now, holding me back now! |
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| 14. |
| 2:08 |
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<i>[First Chorus]</i>
Charlie Brown, please, don't come around Because your weed is doodoo brown and it smells like the ground You're still my homie (but no more bammer) But with that weed you don't know me When I inhale this, the staleness creeps up on me I love weed, especially when it gets me gaspin' Coughin' up a lung from that passion Graspin' onto life with every hit that I take When I'm high, is the only time I feel awake Roll it up, bags on reserve is what I deserve No joke I gots to smoke cause it calms my nerves And if Charlie was around I guarantee a tragedy From his dirt, brown weed means head starts to hurt Call me a high on, red eyed zombie smelling like oak with a twist of pine tree And fuck Smokey, my names Big Inhale And I'm known to take it down to the tail, You know what I mean? Resi-res build up on my fingernail Clam baked inside the soundproof Lotus Pod cell Lettin' out, when I'm blessed to give So, pass it back and let me get another hit Big Smoker <i>[Second Chorus]</i> Charlie, Charlie Your weed is so sorry (mmm mmm mmmm) You must have grown it in a dusty safari I just can't smoke that no mo' Even though I'm broke and I'm po' I smell that shit in your bag, I choke and run for the do' Don't hate you, Charlie And homie, you still my boy Just keep that junk on your spot (Don't bring it 'round here) And homie, you still my boy Cause that I can't never handle I need to be high So stay the fuck off my block and don't come back on my side Charlie, Charlie (Charlie Brown) You just ain't fresh anymore Because I like to be lifted Your shit grounds me to the floor Don't make me deck you, Charlie (Bitch) Don't come 'round with that Don't nobody want to hit that Ya'll bustas need to quit that Charlie, Charlie |
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| 15. |
| 2:16 |
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I put my life on my music and everything around me
Streets that I was raised on, livin' on so ruggedly So I decided way back in the day That I'm gonna try and take whateva comes my way You know, by workin' hard to get mine, payin' dues Tryna make it through, and outsmart some fools It's been a long time since I got to sit up straight So best believe I'mma snatchin' off plates <i>[Chorus]</i> Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my...Once I put my... Once I put my..Once I put my) Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee) I been in this game for so many years with no fears, cause my head is clear I can see you always tryna hate, on what I'm doin' but you will never stop, what I'm pursuin' Man, I got heart so fuck havin' enemies Take it to the stage, and I'll make you just a memory I put my life on every word that I say My guarantee is that I'm here to stay (So watch for me!) <i>[Chorus]</i> Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my...Once I put my... Once I put my..Once I put my) Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee) Mixed tapes, and bootlegs been through it all In for the long haul, follow me ya'll!! Put your hands up if you're down for the struggle Cause it's time to push through this rubble UH! I got one thing on my mind, willing to grind both feet on the ladder, and I'm ready to climb Too many mouths to feed, so you gots to believe that I put my whole life on what the fuck I achieve (and that's my life!) <i>[Chorus]</i> Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my...Once I put my... Once I put my..Once I put my) Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee) |
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| 16. |
| 3:24 |
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<i>[Chorus]</i>
What's with the self-inflicted pain? (I can't help it!) How come everytime I see you around you act strange? (I can't help it!) Why do you trip at the sight of a hater? (I can't help it!) And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor? (I can't help it!) As I sit back and think 'bout what to do next I start to reminisce about my life and shit Like how I came from the streets Was raised by the streets That's why I give love and I'll die for the streets I really can't help how I feel And I can give two fucks to know how to deal With the pain and anger, stress, emotions I just roll a blunt, light it up and start smokin' Sometimes I feel like I'm losin' it And start blastin' at phones and shit That's why I'm fully equipped with the hollowtip, so bitches don't slip I can't help all the things I do (I can't help it!) I gotta feelin' neither can you (I can't help it!) <i>[Chorus]</i> What's with the self-inflicted pain? (I can't help it!) How come everytime I see you around you act strange? (I can't help it!) Why do you trip at the sight of a hater? (I can't help it!) And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor? (I can't help it!) I can't help if I'm crazy, or just insane I can't help if the words I speak cause pain Ya gotta..keep ya cool, and say (I CAN'T HELP IT!) Rearrange, time will change (FUCK IT!!) Deal with it, face ya'self I can't help if my mind's taking o-over Brace ya'self, there's no time left my soul is gettin' clooo-ser Stay away if you can't stand the heat Cause when the mike's off, I'm corruptin' the streets Brown paper bag wrapped around my drink Eyes wide open, I can't help to blink Why do you talk that way? Say all those things you say Those rumors you create, I bet you can't help it <i>[Chorus]</i> What's with the self-inflicted pain? (I can't help it!) How come everytime I see you around you act strange? (I can't help it!) Why do you trip at the sight of a hater? (I can't help it!) And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor? (I can't help it!) I said I couldn't help it, so leave me alone Why you askin'? Quit harrassin'! Too paranoid to pick up the phone Home alone all day dustin' off the chrome What am I supposed to do? When everytime I turn around I got to deal with fools It's like I gotta bend all the rules to try to take what's mine even if I lose Why you never make it to work on time? (I can't help it!) Why you smoke all the weed if you knew it was mine? (I can't help it!) Why you always start shit right before you leave? (I can't help it!) I guess fuckin' up comes naturally? <i>[Chorus]</i> What's with the self-inflicted pain? (I can't help it!) How come everytime I see you around you act strange? (I can't help it!) Why do you trip at the sight of a hater? (I can't help it!) And then slit they throat with a rusty ass razor? (I can't help it!) <i>[Repeat x2]</i> It's ain't my fault that I was raised this way Never meant to cause you pain Only thing that I could say is I apologize!!! |
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| 3:50 |
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<i>[Repeat x2]</i>
Do I really wanna see so clear even though I know bad things might appear Tell me that it's not a waste of time To ride around and stare up here to try and clear my mind I was asked this question, not too far back "Did you ever think that you would be where you at?" Small child, state of mind, knew I would plus the sound of the drum from the wind felt good Place and time, though, it chose me gave a scrub mad love, now we all family No backs, never, I won't turn don't act like my soul ain't concerned about, if you like me, if you hate me, when I die, will they take me someone tell me if I see you all another day Like I never would be flippin' the script with these livewire lips that ignite with spit <i>[Chorus]</i> I'm writing this as if it was my last Thank you for the memories and times we had (2 Whom This May Concern) 2 Whom This May Concern (2 Whom This May Concern) Remember me as if I never went away Because I see you all another day (2 Whom This May Concern) 2 Whom This May Concern (2 Whom This May Concern) What I'm ah..bout to say, some might hate some might feel, that I'm keepin' it real if I...drop the steel, and grab the axe cut down trees just to clear a path Try to show ya'll wrong from right a down state of mind means too uptight Think positive, better opportunities Red, yellow, black, and white, muhfuckin' unity You ain't foolin' me, Ain't nobody schoolin' me Graduated from the streets of Ghetto University Most people can't deal with this so quick to grab a pistol cause they too damn pissed <i>[Chorus]</i> I'm writing this as if it was my last Thank you for the memories and times we had (2 Whom This May Concern) 2 Whom This May Concern (2 Whom This May Concern) Remember me as if I never went away Because I see you all another day (2 Whom This May Concern) 2 Whom This May Concern (2 Whom This May Concern) Dirty History, it's all the same ain' no livin' soul gonna take the blame For all the suicidal things I did all the pain that was caused to acheive a wish Suffering, body recovering Struggling, when things start bubbling Can't wash away what's not seen guess we all gotta little dirty history Eeeny meeny miney moe made this killa mad now we outta control Don't know which way to go time to pick up the pace and let the whole world know <i>[Chorus 2x]</i> I'm writing this as if it was my last Thank you for the memories and times we had (2 Whom This May Concern) 2 Whom This May Concern (2 Whom This May Concern) Remember me as if I never went away Because I see you all another day (2 Whom This May Concern) 2 Whom This May Concern (2 Whom This May Concern) |
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