Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That Pt. 2 , by - EquiptoRelease date: 09.02.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
That Pt. 2 |
| ya, god forgets my soul when im doing bad |
| the pain im feeling when living life too fast |
| so calm down with the words that i heard last |
| my ear drums are still numb from the first blast |
| i couldnt turn back past the grave into my head for the dead |
| putting ash in graves |
| and i smoke with the spirit so feel me rise |
| over clouds for now up until we die, its like that |
| i set off through the star spangle |
| looking for a light to guide me to an angel |
| gotta be smart and hide behind all the answers |
| when everythings dark my heart is full of anger |
| (Nikatina) |
| i rather be a bull for a day than a goat forever |
| my life is a joke so whatever |
| man prime time reason and rhyme, you know the rhyme be the reason |
| sling shots and chuck taylors, its the season |
| there is no state of the art or no special effects |
| its just money, politics, and these projects |
| can you imagine yo a playboy thats kickin it live |
| but in his own damn mind yo hes doin time |
| now thats deeper than the craters on the moon |
| crushin up weed in the back dressing room |
| i hate to be greedy but i love to be greedy |
| i hope the little god love me but dont be me |
| i do it like a gene, blaze in a beenie |
| life time kahn tracking no you cant free me, queezy |
| (Equipto) |
| ya we live and die its all for the cash flow |
| dont give replies, im high and we act cold |
| i dont know why i couldnt explain |
| lost focus of the love in the innocent way, live for today |
| hey im escape to the music, to try to make up for all the wrong that im doin |
| i swear i know better, but so far gone |
| and no gaurd hear the cry out in every song |
| its upon everybody through moods of stars |
| rise and fall im there with my open arms |
| (Nikatina) |
| man its such a rush that i get when the money is spent and all the dope is lit |
| man this is how i repent, i keep a devils eye on tigas that spit to gip |
| and is it true when the afta like the souls a drip |
| thats kamakazi logic, man the ghetto is the topic |
| you trying to cop it, you gotta sell it then you drop it |
| its like its hot cause if its not then the plot starts to thicken |
| im sorry but moneys a religion, fly like a pigeon |
| man whats your decision? |
| the homies is waiting in the filmoe division |
| rap like living, fast cars driven, its something like prison |
| but this is how we listen, listen |