s turn the page and now come what may! Would life pass me by If I don't break out/ So I have to move ahead/ Though it tries to hold me back!
son [x4] [Verse 2:] And I understand if you gotta sell crack man Cus this country aint fit for the black man System so scandalous Now in days misdemeanors get you Cali Dust Hold
'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see) [repeat 2X] (They got me) starin at the world through
she bail out bustin Fuck em all, watch em fall screamin, automatic gunfire exorcisin all demons Mafias on the side, my congregation high, ready to die We bail out
dick out the dirt and just move on And now you call me telling me you need me And that you realize that you were being greedy Cuz more importantly money fame or fashion You traded true
they gonna rumble and shake the ground Break atoms, break the sound Feel the embraceful pound Treat all the things profound If you wanna dude to help you out
to the brain, I'll remain the same, same You look out for me, I'll look out for you This is what you do to unite your trues It's all about Mo Thug,
it's no cliche, O's great like the lake So she pon'd the river her way of doing the snake Jamaican God, make a true playa break Say it ain't so, ya truth
be late? [Girl] ?Cause all I ever wanted was Someone I could hold on to Someone who would never break my heart in two [Chris] can I be the one for you? [Girl] lets sing out
grew a little bit taller (Keep the wack beats out) true motherfuckin baller And hoes can't roll on Even bitches looking like En Vogue gotta "Hold On"
shit, ya hear? [Chorus x2: Inspectah Deck] Yo, this is all out war, I'm callin' on all outlaws Son, they new to the art, ain't true to the heart Who
the door, take the whole pieces of war Like Larry Davis, fuck this world, I break out ya'll cages [Chorus x4]
, yo, yo I write the realest, only my true niggas will feel it Though I'm not with you now, let's connect in our spirit Cut out the lights, talk to my
You won't appreciate a real bitch till shes gone Never mind the drama hang yo lame apology You'll never find a woman who looked out like me [Verse 3] True
s the limit 'posed to be? That must be why you can't get your ass up out the bed before three You need to git up, git out, cut that bullshit out Ain't
's no cliche, O's great like the lake So she pon'd the river her way of doing the snake Jamaican God, make a true playa break Say it ain't so, ya truth
a livin Rightous willin, the only thing supreme swimmin And proceed, to not smoke weed around the seed It's the new way, new life, peace true indeed
