Post by Drastic on Jan 13, 2006 0:20:38 GMT
If you think this is whack you dont knwo Hip-Hop...Truthfully.
It was a lonely night in 1923, Cold as could be
He was the last leaf left on his family tree
He was a heavy gambler and his pockets were thin
Alcohol bottles, scotch on the rocks and some gin
He had to hustle for the money, invest in some stocks
Cops saw the white lines, and he got arrested for rocks
Thumb prints matched, de-railed.. sent directly to jail
His cell-roomate named mel, carried a sketchbook of hell
He refused to eat, hearing heartbeats, malnourished and weak
Thin as can be, they had to forcefeed him to breathe
He thought up plots in his head, to get revenge
He was insane, wanting to kill friends through his lens
And his girl cheated on him since then, with his best bro
His depression was caused by her from the get go.. (get go)
kings debating the streets, burbs and the struggle
but after everything we all splashed in the same puddle
until they call you a failure, the meeting is adjourned
they ask god why they had to be the fastest sperm
What is the exact definition of a phenomenon
Cause his mind projects a certain image on & on
Lonely mind, inhaling the smoke from the cigar & ciggas
Crawling black widows, staring past the ice induced windows
Never heard of a guy with such an aversion towards a clock
He had to headbang literally, they never had any heavy rock
We ain't talking robbing blockbuster, equipped with hidden blades
But it's same toliet, different weather, same shit, different day
Century old gangsters, a weak crack and they'll shoot ya
It's too bad he was born to early for back to the future
kings debating the streets, burbs and the struggle
but after everything we all splashed in the same puddle
until they call you a failure, the meeting is adjourned
they ask god why they had to be the fastest sperm
He's running from strife.. or was that me from another life
You'd think with all the seeds growing, I wouldnt be huntin for wife's
Gut growing, beer cases right next to the porn videos
6 pack's hidden, been having more ab-duels then arsenio
Backstabbers love to get you thrown off the throne without authority
Besides there sharp vertabraes, they barely own any property
Think with all the black stars, one couldn't light up for me
Blinded by ignorance, these dirtbags arent my cup of tea - please;
Diamond knuckles, never in rough ups - but raised in the dirt
Mockin me, but find a soul around myself that isn't hurt
My ambiance doesn't glow, nor does my personality
And the gravedigger already buried my morality
Keep a firm grip on the minute hand - every night.
Cause letting go is all it takes to change your life
[chrous fade out]
It was a lonely night in 1923, Cold as could be
He was the last leaf left on his family tree
He was a heavy gambler and his pockets were thin
Alcohol bottles, scotch on the rocks and some gin
He had to hustle for the money, invest in some stocks
Cops saw the white lines, and he got arrested for rocks
Thumb prints matched, de-railed.. sent directly to jail
His cell-roomate named mel, carried a sketchbook of hell
He refused to eat, hearing heartbeats, malnourished and weak
Thin as can be, they had to forcefeed him to breathe
He thought up plots in his head, to get revenge
He was insane, wanting to kill friends through his lens
And his girl cheated on him since then, with his best bro
His depression was caused by her from the get go.. (get go)
kings debating the streets, burbs and the struggle
but after everything we all splashed in the same puddle
until they call you a failure, the meeting is adjourned
they ask god why they had to be the fastest sperm
What is the exact definition of a phenomenon
Cause his mind projects a certain image on & on
Lonely mind, inhaling the smoke from the cigar & ciggas
Crawling black widows, staring past the ice induced windows
Never heard of a guy with such an aversion towards a clock
He had to headbang literally, they never had any heavy rock
We ain't talking robbing blockbuster, equipped with hidden blades
But it's same toliet, different weather, same shit, different day
Century old gangsters, a weak crack and they'll shoot ya
It's too bad he was born to early for back to the future
kings debating the streets, burbs and the struggle
but after everything we all splashed in the same puddle
until they call you a failure, the meeting is adjourned
they ask god why they had to be the fastest sperm
He's running from strife.. or was that me from another life
You'd think with all the seeds growing, I wouldnt be huntin for wife's
Gut growing, beer cases right next to the porn videos
6 pack's hidden, been having more ab-duels then arsenio
Backstabbers love to get you thrown off the throne without authority
Besides there sharp vertabraes, they barely own any property
Think with all the black stars, one couldn't light up for me
Blinded by ignorance, these dirtbags arent my cup of tea - please;
Diamond knuckles, never in rough ups - but raised in the dirt
Mockin me, but find a soul around myself that isn't hurt
My ambiance doesn't glow, nor does my personality
And the gravedigger already buried my morality
Keep a firm grip on the minute hand - every night.
Cause letting go is all it takes to change your life
[chrous fade out]
