all to read and if its not for you that's fine by me, just let me be, no apologies and if you listen you'll hear the sounds of growing up its restless
This is where we will lie Get lost In the glare of the sky Wake up, more dead than alive Groggy with a will to survive Get up It's the end of the night
want to be Theres no focus or direction when a feeling hits with a mission to turn you out so I wont forget what you said to me keep your head up
An 8 piece band lifts you up, and I hope they are tried and true, floating up there right next to you while A 4 inch map leads me down, a path I've not
I want to be Theres no focus or direction when a feeling hits with a mission to turn you out so I wont forget what you said to me keep your head up
An 8 piece band lifts you up, and I hope they are tried and true, floating up there right next to you while A 4 inch map leads me down, a path I've
down This is where we will lie Get lost In the glare of the sky Wake up, more dead than alive Groggy with a will to survive Get up It's the end of the
t know how long it will be Until the storm is over I'll wait I will Like the years of silence To the growing violence Like a rolling thunder Rolling up
[Chorus] When you grow up in my hood Help don't show up in my hood Gang signs go up in my hood, just cuz you in..my..hood Feel like I'm trapped in my
man Kareem in prison I can't speak your name It hurt me that you never listened It can't be the same I had to grow my intutision Had me deep in pain
You kno when I was a kid growing up, we used to love playing outside, riding bikes, it was the 80's, record heat waves, I mean people were like dying
is picking up all the lyrics on the dance floor That raise your spirit level 'cause it demands for Tricky Attitude is cool degrees below zero Up against
breaking sound in the night is made. Hear it grow, hear it fade. The sound you're hearing, the sound you're fearing is the hate that parades up and
speak Once this shit drop it's heard on every fuckin street like the sound of police who run the street really And every hood let you grow from the hustlaz up
me and avoids me like cancer Grow up rough and it's hard to understand stuff Moms was tough cause his poppa wasn't man enough Couldn't stand up to his
Now look out whatcha say now look out it's time to kick the basics flowing and knowing it's in your faces sounds good when we're trading up places when
, it's alright, I'm ok. Reoccured daydream, tie up stern first. And these gifts I've learned, never leave me. And I redesign, family and growing.