sea. A legacy is waiting here, but footprints wash away with time. A new breed is burning with anger, to start a revolution, for there's something to believe
the sea. A legacy is waiting here, but footprints wash away with time. A new breed is burning with anger, to start a revolution, for there's something to believe
, tryna be wit' me Well it's done, this I know Seen it for myself, I'ma let you know You don't play, games wit' me But before I go, betta leave my dough
standing on top of skyscrapers Seventy stories or more Eventually the public'll Know my story, fa' sho Make a household Name out of Don Cisco Go from
-=Baby Bash=- Which way did he go? Which way did he go? Which way did he go? [Chorus: A-Wax] This ain't nothin' new to me Look at what they do to me
supposed to go? And who am I supposed to believe. If only you knew what I knew. Then you could see just what I see. [Chorus:] So I grab my bags and go
Tracy, never set me free No, I ain't lyin' Never set me free, Tracy, No, no, no!! SEAWEED Living in the ghetto Black is everywhere you go Who'd
complete, Uh I stay shining like the lights on the street in the night. Revis take me shoppin when I'm up in New York Hit the shoe store go & cop a few
?believe. What you feel, no way it's real. Everybody plays the game, wanting more than you had before, never gonna be satisfied. Where to go, you don'
find myself How long have I been feeling endless hurt Falling down, rain flows into my heart In the pain I'm waiting for you Can't go back No place to go
more being a slave When you see me best believe me, I be off of the chain Gripping the grain doing the thang, with Gene and Day Screaming my name, before I go
and all of y'all will fall I use to be 165 in a city, where the skinny niggaz die But now, I'm 220 with a 45 And I be set tripping, ready to wet niggaz
[Z-Ro] I came up around the roughest of the rough necks, on corners with a bar Shadow rocks and a Geniva real ready to go to war We don't love nothing
gon be all screwed up I was on a first Screw tape to hit the market, All Screwed Up Yeah its hard to think, when yo mind go blank Don't believe it, run
[Hook] A lot of niggaz, wanna see me in my grave (more or less) I be ready for the drama, anyday (more or less) Go to war, in the midst of gun play (more
kind of a A total stranger 3D Hysterical, ecstatical no matter, call me stags(?) Hard to get a drink or a girl to relax Upon phono, no go zone i go
that on me, this world messed up, and that stevie wonder can see, so to my dogs locked down set ya mind free, cause you and I don't even believe you can
believe And the skeet will set you free [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Skeetin' is for the young and old But it's best to skeet in a hoe Before I go out and skeet
