't mean behind the scenes I've been doing this shit since Francis and Yao Ming 80's baby, fly on the low life Tracy Mcgraddys eye on the low, when I had
is time waits for none of you In fact, he can't wait for the date to snatch The ground right from under you Small visions of better life, if cheddar
life colorblind still Equality gets so hard to find You and me both one of a kind Made like a star to shine, let?s shine Sometimes we?re up and sometimes we?re down
Hah, my sex ain't h*** season vet, hold the adobo Got rappers on that low carb diet, y'all can't get no dough I keep a low pro, file, excuse me as I get
for ur confidence, brainwash hence since you grabbed the mic all i can hear is rinse cycles, clean your lint screen, keep your low balance, keep your low
satisfied. (What if I'd lied) JAWS OF LIFE I'm caught up in the jaws of life What can heal can also tear you up inside Writing down your own anthem
Shimmer in my dream, my vision I can't clear Surrender to the memory of when you were here Longing is so strong, power makes me weak When I say the words
Fire falling from the sky Rage of God is coming down Armageddon's drawing nigh Sinner cry, heathen die Hear the toll of pain, Gloria, Gloria In the fiery
for more Startin' gold wars, with black Reeboks and Velours Jungle royal life, livin' villain Packed with visions, copy written Throwin' bread to pigeons
levels are low. As long as we passively accept American domination We can except no real advance. We are being sold down the line. * To many people
rush But calm keep a low pro and play the background Hoping the wack rappers put the mic back down So rip it break it in half go ahead and slam it '
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone Soon as I get home Since you've been gone My whole life's been like a game of C-Low Take and pick like
back out of sight Like ten thousand strong, we burn on through the night An endless vision, carries us through life The fear that breaks down all the
deeper and I'm steady sinking in [Jamie Madrox] I took a look at myself and came to grips with what I found It was a vision of a child, disturbed and broke down
with a pulse Shimmy cross the centerfold, and a dead time engulfed Diddy crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly stains To hear the blame to crystal conscience To results a low life
auction Dig my tossing sturdy walking head hung Skylark litigants strung out like cats straight up participants I am the triant diaries of a low life
nut and then he shake Junt Bring your pops to school today for twelve years I cheated Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and Bring that dude to life
, "You ain't gonna get it" Wait, now be still for me Why not just make you independent And you can wear them cameras down to the And get my scrilla for me The life