| Spanish fly line for line as I’m ripping the rhyme
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| Precise styles and the? |
| we be the sign
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| Showing you hope out of life’s slippery slopes
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| Adolescent teens turn from God and raise coke
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| That ain’t the answer, stress of the world giving me cancer
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| But f**k that, moving through streets like Black Panther
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| The world stands still, black youth living in landfill
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| No way to pay the bill so it’s now kill or be killed
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| But that mind state is irate raising up all the crime rates
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| We need to sit back, let the mind revelate
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| Regulate hate of self and get immaculate wealth
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| Releasing your delf without all the? |
| shelf
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| Cause life ain’t no crystal stair, we just here
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| Ignorance is on the rise and n****s just don’t care
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| Ain’t fair how we living, money is just spending
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| We need to slow down and meditate for a minute
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| Cause life ain’t no crystal stair, we just here
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| Ignorance is on the rise and n****s just don’t care
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| Ain’t fair how we living, money is just spending
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| We need to slow down and meditate for a minute
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| I let my light beam, dodging and weaving life’s scheme
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| Meet the mic fiend, I’m assassinating pipe dreams
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| Hundred foot wall, a revolution’s at your door
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| When can’t we all just get along, say I’m boring
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| And we want freedom, real freedom, that’s all there
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| For me and my comrades, we here to blast off, my shots echo
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| I’m bringing it back like retro
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| Cause centuries of memories I can’t let go
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| Mostly y’all heard of us, the Jim Crow murderers
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| Black activist with a black active fist
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| Ignorant fools catch a back snapping?
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| It’s been a long time, Cyne we shouldn’t left you
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| You’re without a conscience? |
| step to
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| Just populate? |
| Babylonians behold this son of a gun that’s not phony and
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| As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
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| I sidestep cause you never know when your time is next
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| So I calculate my thoughts and put em on cassette
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| So my future seeds can hear me on tracks I bless
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| Nevertheless I progress against darkness
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| A one-man army without the user technology
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| Quite possibly my words spawn philosophy
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| But philosophical thoughts? |
| can’t follow me
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| Nothing’s prettier than peace spread love without azaleas
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| Westerners are trying to be God like Branch Davidians
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| I can’t respect that, my mind just neglect that
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| War s**t, I bring this pistol, the full clip
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| I can’t tire, with God I plan higher
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| I started civil war, confederates catch fire cause
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| (It's a cold world; this is a paradise, boy.) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Paradise , by - CYNE. Song from the album Time Being, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп