| Par sevi: | EveryNite I'm tryin to smoke away my pain
Straight through Sun City South Side Gate
Leadin to da stars, no matter what, now no limits
Cuz I'm high as hell, n this shit just like AK
It blows my mind many miles away
N I'm tryin to seize every funky thing in one hand
Strong arm steady, man, I'm ready for whateva
Bad is wrong word, I'm worst, as you'll neva be
Representin youth of Sun City Rebel Nation
Reincarnation from da bastard, to MacDaddy
Through concrete jungle, I'm one man army, ready to rumble
Still trouble on ya block, but i know sun shinin for me
N my baby, Hip-Hop will raise to da top
Cuz tic toc tictickin through trippin, bon voyage
Cuz my brotha keep spinnin, n Kokane is his name
We do a lotta shit n a lotta bad things in our lifes
is there a chance to be better man, I dont know
So dont even ask, cuz I gotta do some thinkin, just for myself
But now I take rest, while ya tryin to put ya best effort,
Still no support outta my clique, shit, you just a one bite crisp,
By the way, I love the way you die...;) |
