Monday, April 27, 2009

Renegade




Night cold like the day

Yo pumpin in the day light

Yo

You know what I'm sayin!

Ya gank? All ya life living prison day but still a fag

Ya a fag? Homey grow old, ya kids loading mag

Nerf passed you since my love passed you

Can’t shout my name? my double voice massed you

Don’t matter how much is the distance

I be there for assistance

Reviving your dream that is dying

Love wouldn’t be sold, diamond tears you crying


Yeh you still crying but why you crying my nigga?

never been in no struggle....


Never been in no struggle? Ya haven’t learned life

What it brings when it rings, your call far off fall, ya shouldn’t blink twice

But blink twice riches rich and poor doping twice, thrice

Dying with a cold breath, hands still warm like just hocked a kike

For no money, no guns but just racism they been living wise

They think they wise? B****** ain’t too tough but still looking for advice

Yeh I guess you still askin me right

renegade my nigga! ask me

I got all your answers man

cuz I'm still here for you

Shorty on the porch smoking the pipe

Tough love thinking about why it couldn’t ripe

Yeh she cold but she been burning strong

Tough love hopeless dead but still going on

Life isn’t about how much you can make

It’s about keeping what is at stake

So cold it my nigga don’t you fight

She ya angel and she needs you tonight


so they ask me what makes me blink twice?

ya I'm hittin shells, a change is advised

so ya ask me why am I always stuck?

I guess life's ur main b****, shudn't be easy to f***.

why call me a cheat, livin death in heat?

ya I talk for depth when I speak from my street

I’m not corrupt but my tongue is

I don’t hold back and that’s what my work is

Even when the sun shines the heart can stay cold

Yeh I’m hung with a situation so hard to hold

They know I’m young at heart but still I’m a pro

If I say I love you get it right that I ma never let you go

From my lips to god’s ears, from this life to the next

You’ll always be my number 1 even if I’m hexed

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Hypnotics


beat's slow
move with the slow jam
ready your guns
my nigga
this ones another broken heart singing from the crib
it's everyday's story
when you give your heart you get a lifeline to work with
shit wouldn't even work
so listen now
feel the freedom
don't come back
love's a jail my nigga
break free
ride your life your own way
there's no tomorrow
no love
no b******
get it in your mind
life's your main b****, shouldn't be easy to f***
live your live
hypnotics
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