
Date of issue: 30.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
The Story Goes On |
His father died young, never knew him to shield him from the rain |
Starting shooting heroin at fourteen to numb the pain |
Track marks similar to tattoos, tell the story of a sad fool |
Tragic monologue of a man who |
Became a victim of half-truths and whispered secrets |
His own inner-demons, syringes and lesions |
Crack pipes and binges on weekends |
Led to benders and blackouts that last for seasons |
For no apparent reasons he never had children |
He was a child in a man’s body |
Found joy in the thrill of the streets and crack parties |
Robbing drug dealers, selling dope, selling soap |
Locked in the belly of the beast where the felons roam |
Gift of gab, quick-witted with the clever soul |
Couldn’t keep him from catching a buck-fifty in his dome |
Matter of fact, more like two-fifty, too shifty |
His name was Howie but on Rikers Island he was gypsy |
Time and time again as I pick up the pen |
As my thoughts emerge, these are those words |
I glance at the paper to know what’s going on |
Someone’s doing wrong, the story goes on |
A lot of stuff happens that the news won’t tell yous |
Loose all L-juice, snooze all hell loose |
State of the slums, kill four, play the drums |
Fake ones, they’re coarse with smiles and snake tongues |
Fuck a clan or a cult man, I stand by my own |
All by myself grown up but fuck you I’m abandoned, disowned |
I’m alive and thriving, driving like a bandit with gold |
You ain’t got no balls so you don’t understand it at all |
I’m America’s nightmare, I’m a werewolf with soul |
I’m unbearable with no fam I’m just terrible yo |
I have hate in my heart so when I tear a new hole |
In all your dreams and ideals, momma where would you go? |
Watched my father betray me baby watched Erica go |
That’s interference, I just wanted Terrance to grow |
Steering clear of all these voices I can hear in my skull |
Here in my head, surrounded by these spirits is dead |
Who are you to trust and who I am to judge it? |
This is do-or-die, suicide on a budget |
You can hate or love it but I put it on my motherfucking mother |
That I came out and I ain’t going back to the gutter |
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Brujeria ft. Ill Bill, Sick Jacken, La Coka Nostra | 2009 |
Golden Goose ft. Nohokai, Slaine | 2020 |
Evolution of the Kid | 2013 |
Bang Bang ft. Ill Bill, La Coka Nostra, Snoop Dogg | 2009 |
Masters Of The Dark Arts ft. Ill Bill, Slaine, DJ Lethal | 2012 |
Bloody Sunday ft. Ill Bill, Slaine, Big Left | 2009 |
Dumb ft. Trenyce, Slaine, Everlast | 2009 |
Brujeria ft. La Coka Nostra, Slaine, Ill Bill | 2009 |
My Way ft. DJ Lethal | 2003 |
Dark Day Road ft. J57, Ill Bill, La Coka Nostra | 2016 |
Choose Your Side ft. Slaine, Ill Bill, Bun B | 2009 |
המוסד ft. La Coka Nostra, Ill Bill, DJ Lethal | 2012 |
Bang Bang ft. La Coka Nostra, Slaine, Ill Bill | 2009 |
Bloody Sunday ft. La Coka Nostra, Ill Bill, Sen Dog | 2009 |
Get You By ft. La Coka Nostra, Ill Bill | 2009 |
Break Stuff ft. DJ Lethal | 2000 |
Dark Day Road ft. La Coka Nostra, Ill Bill, J57 | 2016 |
It's a Beautiful Thing ft. Ill Bill, La Coka Nostra | 2009 |
The Vice Of Killing ft. Ill Bill, Vinnie Paz, Heavy Metal Kings | 2011 |
Artist lyrics: La Coka Nostra
Artist lyrics: Ill Bill
Artist lyrics: Slaine
Artist lyrics: DJ Lethal