: 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.
We're just, vibin Groovin, vibin We're just, vibin Groovin, vibin Verse Two: Craig Mack (Puff Daddy in the background) [That's right] Just move it
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
old lady came said she was sent to warn me You're runnin' like Jonah Just then my cell phone buzzed I went to pick it up She said: "Try to stay sober"
it, it's just an intro Hate it or love it, like it bump it or dump it Writing, across the stomach spell GOD son Life is like a jungle black it's like
a child we were once unified, he might doubt it Went from, yellin "Black power" to sniffin white powder Could it be we wasn't brought here to be free, just
in'finite 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 diminished
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
