Verse 1 *(Black C)*. . It's strictly this game that I'm stickin to. and stayin true. tryin not to do what those fakers do. while I'm payin dues. I'm makin moves in this rap game.
Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. C-Note, C-Note. . *(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)*. . No one's gonna lace you, like I do. I get around babe, no one can lace you better..
(Black C). Sorta like a psycho, a nigga just might go. Spray the whole town 'cause a nigga is a schitzo. Little freaky deetch try to say a nigga mean.
it builds up inside. intensifies. contained within never not i. anxiety. ready to explode. i shiver failing to hold it back. reality. drifting away. from conscience on my back.
Well I can't believe what I've done. Unlock the door to my secret place. thrust onto me with arrows to my heart. the inevitable, my soul's ripped apart.
Southern Air, Southern Air. If you're flying down to Dixie you won't find a cheaper fair. Southern Air, Southern Air. Yeah they'll treat you like kinfolks.
Well out in the country we didn't have mortuaries. and so it was always customary. For the undertaker to do his job. and lay your kin out there at home..
Here they come down main street. Drums a flailin' and the sirens a wailin', what a roar!. Bands are a playin' and flags are a wavin'. And the Vanguards and Motorcycle Corps.
Well, in the frozen north of the Yukon. Lived the king of the Royal Mountie Force. Sergeant Preston was his name. King his dogs name was. . He had a big red coat and a big black boots.
Now baby doll, sweetie-pie, sugarplum. Honey-bunch, angel face. You know you better be good. And act like two fine lovers should. Be careful what you say and do.
Remember back when working hard. That baseball games and grandma jar. Appetites grew strong in the Georgia sun. . 'Bout the time you could smell the meal.
Well a woman I love is named Ramona. She kinda looks like Tempest Storm. And she can dance like little Egypt. She works down at the snake farm. . Chorus:.
Sympathy__ makes you undone. Affinity__ two certain beans having fun. Empathy__ makes you undone. Enter to another feeling. Becoming undone. Problem_ mad-tic feelings yeah....
Everything in life is sugar coated. Don't you already know. And the dreams you once had. Began to fade away. Only if you could had know. And the coldness in your eye's mystifies me.
You can try to run but you cannot hide. Trying to get away from her. She break your back, and get you down on your knee's. She like a tornado that spins you around.
Sketches_ sketches of being blue.... and drawings_ of darkness. Portraits_ portraits of emptiness. They all_ hang from the wall.... . Trying to capture it all.
Think I'll go to that place. In my mind where I know I'm safe. Pull a book off the shelf. Blow some dust off for a while. . And I'll go see my friend Fredo Baggins.
Tic Toc on the clock. Time is slipping from me. I want be free. . There's nothing on the road. That's going to hold you. You never know where your gonna be.
Do you ever second yourself. In this life of fallacy. Don't forget your pass mistakes. When it comes to you. Life is full of fallacy, creeping in the crack's.
"Stay". . A tide inside your heart. Keeps rising in the dark. Surrounds you like an ocean. And you can't keep from going under. Somewhere in the deep.