't you make a change?/ It's time for you to step it up/ It's time for you to make a change/ Take a note of this now!
a ballad, corpse a dead man walkin You can lead a man to a city but that don't assure civility You can beat a man to death with Aesop Rock bootleg cd
all on a mission Arms itching arms snitching, will we ever excell Or will we squash this plexing, when we meet up in hell You fail to see, that this life
Take the first bait Your deaths assured like head from a french girl on the first date But don't hate this "best-life-form-to breathe", oxygen Rock hotter than halogen, servin a
my blast on Give me a second, let me tie this blue rag on And take a note from ?? I'm a Crip down Fuck a Elm, fuck a Holly, fuck a Fruit Town T-Black,
s here right underneath My feet I take a breath I break the shell It's the life or death Hit the lights Stop the show Here my first note in this microphone
now a nigga floatin', but on a different note Cause 'Fly just flew in and cuz bought some different smoke So, so, tell me what a nigga paid I'll back-
Carryin his own clout Phenomenal motions of rap I pose a threat Foes I put em on a block like a hole in a pin Lyrical genocide on the witty side Niggas
do or say or pray to anyway? I drew it black but it was gray. A folded paper lying on the ground. She couldn't live with what I found. A note from another
to a hater YoU can put me in a dog-pannel or ya stash box Put me in ya night' tims a read box If you caught three and a halve you hustlin backwards Cop
cops "Your son will do life, 'cause he wigged a man's wife Shot her with a gun and stabbed her with a knife.", or Take a look at your mother's heart torn
my wrists or even cut my hands I feel all alone like nobody understands And I?m going to end it tonight I got the whole thing planned Pop pills, leave a note
Take it to God, take it to God God Take it to my God, your God, take it to God Take it to Goooyyyyiiyyyiyyyyod, take it to Goooyyyyiiyyyiyyyyod Take it
heart Take it to God, take it to God God Take it to my God, your God, take it to God Take it to Goooyyyyiiyyyiyyyyod, take it to Goooyyyyiiyyyiyyyyod
mixing chemistry socially alchemy is today's technology atoms combine to form molecules recombine turning lead into gold or water into wine in my previous life I was a
want in life is fruit. I I don't need no fast money NOPE Don't need a fast car Yeah the faith is a race but I't ain't a nascar Homeie you and God got
s end when the moon is high And then I'll rise with the tide with a lust for life, I'll Amass an army, yeah we're hard as a whore And then we'll limp
major life changes ain't nuttin to be afraid of Remember (-member) nuttin in this life come free Cuz if I take from you, somebody else gon' take it from
