Just to get by and try to stay high its a good life,end of discussion and the hours like sand the holes in my hand im a good soul martyr me and im wastin
Just to get by try to stay high It's a good life end of discussion And hours like sand holes in my hand I'm a good soul, martyr me And I'm wasting my
Traduzione: Get Up Kids. Martyr Me.
sayer, that gotta spray ya This dude been rude since Ice Cube used to wear, activator Who the fuck you wanna be, "Boyz N the Hood" Nowadays kids grow up
up, smoke it up, drink it up, throw it up Do it all again 'til we all pass out Roll it up, smoke it up, drink it up, throw it up Do it all again 'til
'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God can judge me [Krayzie Bone:] Now that I'm dead and
his kids and his wife Too many lost kids in the night Hand on heat, grippin it tight Any man want beef could get it right Followed by enough flame to
bark box before I had a chance to take my life back And his deformed banter suprised me (where at?) At the recruiters office, learning how to get a head
"Good morning, Brook-nam" Another stop... on the train (wake up... wake up... wake up...) We come to a stop that everybody got to make... Whether you
left I only hung with the crack kids we not the best Me and the ruffest ruffnecks went chest to chest Now my best friend's locked up north I wont rest
wanna end me when they see me in a Benzi Throw salt in my game, in my face act friendly That's why I play em close till they ass get ghost Ain't no love
lungs up Got me a dumb blunt, now I'm on a duck hunt Meanin when I bust you betta duck or get your headed shredded up Ya leg is cut, man I've come to
me with a mic cable is a religious experience in itself I got a message from God He said, "Don't even try to fuck with me," suckered reluctantly Carried
eyes of the hood yo is desperate Effected by the deficit, times and lessons get hard Either get by or get god, but but you try to get by It's like the
Whoever blew up my country, I give up today I'll wear a towel, I'll grow a beard, I'll cover my girls face But someone tell me, a warrior help me, can