out of my reach I do what I can, Live my life There ought to be somebody by my side There ought to be somebody by my side This house is empty and it
Letting go of what is out of my reach I do what I can, Live my life There ought to be somebody by my side There ought to be somebody by my side This
sun one more day to find some justice with your shadow by my side Cuff me, tie me, lock me down, cause I'll be back to go another round As one- my
think you know me, cool as Coolie High, co-chief Roamin' the streets, black like no justice and no peace Keepin' the pace, not gon' lose my place, in
me on my shit Raw rough and rugged, when addressin the mass public My attitude is fuck it cause motherfuckers love it Got a, chip on my shoulder the
miss old Rockford town Up by the Wisconsin border But I miss you won't believe Shoveling snow and raking leaves And my plane will touch tomorrow On the day after tomorrow I close my
metal swords before we eat To teach, shake my head in disbelief 41 shots, a young brotha deceased Gunned down by police, is there no justice, no peace
Now we sowed it up, now you haters hate back While I keep it movin, showing and provin my craft I been told by my older folks good niggas finish ? Right
And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I'm kicking it in Lee Joes log Lee Joe'll tell you I'm original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog! And that justice
And whoever you bitch niggas is saying, I?m kicking it in Lee Joes log Lee Joe?ll tell you I?m original, and by the way Lee Joe my dog! And that justice
gushing like blood. I cannot get my stomach to understand We can't bring these taken lives back. Explicit truth is blunt. It is uncensored. It is aware. My
line Off everything I love, I'ma handle mine [Verse 2: Saafir] I'm sick of these punk ass po-po's Bendin' my corners in slow-mo, lookin' for my cuzo
billion will dominate Sleep sleep sleep My fading world Handmade angels keep us all Dissipate Your mad mad life Angels still are on our side Pray for
tweedle-dum Fee fi fum to the tribal drum drum I'm sittin on my temple, just pluckin silly mortals Speakin peace of mind to my many sons and daughters
: [Verse 1:] So more pride north side of the golden state 6 years later woodie still holding weight We've come a long way world wide the norte's known
, I dropped my keys Oh what tis bright light? My God they must gonna rob me Who these people with them all at they gonna rob me I'm gonna take out my
me to learn You were suppose to be my shelter when it was rainin' But instead you left me out here all alone So I gotta make it on my own We don't need
