It's perfect or so they say But its hard to see it Turn out that way To keep it going, to keep it going, breathing breathe deep, breathe deep Try to
[Originally by Blink 182] It's understood, I said it many ways Too scared to run, I'm too scared to stay I said I'd leave, but I could never leave
close you can taste it I've been waiting for too long please forgive me for what I have to do but your eyes have wondered or so you knew to every other
Head under water And you tell me To breathe easy for awhile The breathing gets harder Even I know that Made room for me It's too soon to see If
You can thank me For finding out a way to turn back time See there's this ghosts who's a friend of mine Who always keeps me save Until i wake up,
I got up and made my way to the door and I dropped my conscience on the way out I turned and I looked back down on the floor But my conscience wasn't
what you made me The hate and evil that you gave me I shine of a reminder of what you have done to my people for Four hundred plus years You should be
Bible calls the Garden of Eden. They were trying to inbreed with the people here. The women would die, the babies were deadborn. But after two thousand years
run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others We
that gang fuss Giving up much love Dyin for a street, that they ain't even heard of But other motherfuckers want to stand strong So you know the phrase
, that Uncle Ray lost My big brothers and so many others I saw I'm just glad we got to see each other Talk and re-meet each other Save a place in heaven
five - smarten up Nas Four albums in ten years nigga? I can divide That's one every let's say two, two of them shits was due One was - NAHHH, the other
eye Look down, look down, You're here until you die [CONVICT ONE] The sun is strong It's hot as hell below [PRISONER] Look down, look down, There's twenty years
niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches (Murphey Lee) A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy The civilized jewel boy I got not one, two, three, four
two sons Proof dying that's like the 3rd one And I wanna thank you for showing up to my court cases Standing in front of the judge three years I'm facing
be hard-core 74 the year the Steelers whipped on Minnesota July 30 was the day that mama had a soldier My big sister older than me by four years Fed
, Until you all fall, Misanthropy Fuckin' with my mind, You can't understand yours, Now can you understand my, Misanthropy? [x2] [Second Verse:] I did four hundred years
'll control the stage 'cause I come of, [Chorus] Four score and seven years ago there were a whole bunch of rappers who were in the know Four score and seven years