1989 the number another summer (get down). Sound of the funky drummer. Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got soul. (Brothers and sisters, hey).
Man, you ain't gotta worry 'bout a thing. 'Bout your daughter, nah, she ain't my type. (But supposin' she said she loved me). Are you afraid of the mix of Black and White.
Barely raised by my dysfunctional fam. Here I stand as a dysfunctional man. Quick temper, short fuse and pissed at God. Demons pullin' at my soul till it's ripped apart.
One thing before the end. Remember where you fuckin stand. You've been rejected all this time. Don't lose your hope stand up and fight. . I've walked through fire in this life.
Deadman PDM Project PDM. . The sattelite systems attractin the voices barcode. GPS and the radiation from your cellphone. Demon clones chromosomes and yet we all condone.
Fried Chicken, that's in a bucket. A side a cole slaw then I slurp it and suck it. Goes down smooth, just like my rhymes. Not like watchin a frenchie mime.
Verse 1. . Life as hit me like a, ton of bricks and I dont. Really know which way to turn. Never knew how much I, needed you until I. Had to live and learn.
She loves me,. She loves me not,. She loves me. She loves me not,. She loves me,. She loves me not,. She loves me,. I think she loves me, (x2). . [Verse 1].
Something kinda smooth on the mellow tip. Seeking deeper and deeper, you just might slip. Into a trance, mind going slow. Didn't wanna curse so they'll pump it on the radio.
[Intro]. . (Pooh-Man). Prep man hand me the motherfucking weed man. . (Prep). You don't want none of this bong. . *coughing and toking*. . (Pooh-Man).
*LANDSLYDE*. It's hard to start knowing you have gone already. I'm sorry daddy coz there will never be. A chance for me to apologise for your agony. And no words could define what you mean to me.
Hey yo, jai silk, you know it`s cold outside. Hey yo, be you know it`s cold outside. Hey yo, minute you know it`s cold outside. Catchin` frostbite will never let you slide.
I know some just can't understand. It's not about the downfall of man. Let's drift safely on a journey to forget the past. Where happy people cry with me.
I'll be a witness forever. You see I've always known. While convincing all these chambers. There's no danger in being alone. . And save me a gift in your never.
I'll be a witness forever. You see I've always known. While convincing all these chambers. There's no danger in being alone. . And save me a gift in your never.
Uh, yeah, that's alright. . I don't wanna be like you. (Filthy rich). I don't wanna be like you. (Filthy rich). . I don't wanna be like you. (Filthy rich).
I look at you, I feel invincible. See all I need form you, is the passion in your eyes baby. I look at the fountain and I watch it overflow. You blow out the candles babe.
[1999]. . I was dreaming when I wrote this, forgive me if it goes astray. When I woke up this morning could've sworn it was Judgement Day. The sky was all purple, there were people running everywhere.
I don't kiss the future like the fortune tellers do. So I can't dream with you at night. Pessimism's hunger changes everything. I wish I walked with faith and not by sight but.
Playalitical - Fade Away (feat The Game). Verse 1 [Playalitical] In 2 years I touched more lifes than the meth epidemic/ Code Green the enourmous gimic/ I live it up like I was born in an abortion clinic/ I make moves and abuse the contorsion limit/ scorched I almost lost it when the road split/ felt like I was at the end the world had me by the roach clip/ until my ghost is countin dead roses its over close it that the bidnosis/ hits is hypnosis stick you wit a stiff dosage/ getin the word out I had to pay the ghetto postage/ less bullshit more westcoast shit/ and we aint here to negotiate it/ to not feel the ill is sin gut a goat/ if you refuse to be fead then we'll shove it down your throat/ eat it when the seasons dead we'll seiz it/ the disease will spread yes its needed/ fans is to weeded/ you don't know what you like you like what you know your bein breast feeded/ by bitches in videos I cant believe it/ I backspace the board typos get deleted/ im from a place where bums collect shells and cans/ and hoes still sell it wit swelled up glands/ Im "Playalitical" spit out the spam/ this is hiphops purity without the scans..