I won't wait for the sun to reach me I will make it rise by myself Glory days from the past won't come back We'll create a new time and make our own rules
clear All of a sudden my eyes saw new places Calling me now and I know it's time To reach for tomorrow, and leave all behind me A place so far away from myself
the same show Blowing up slow with a long lit fuse Waiting around you don't need to approve This is my life I do what I do let's take a walk step in
we go at a phenomenal rate As we cruise going into magnitude As we break up into a multitude of molecules Going through a long hollow tube with a scholars
a choice, life or death What would you choose? If you had a choice, life or death What would you choose? If you had a choice, life or death What would
seem to y'all I mean I'm blessed by my good God high, that no question And I know my journeys long just a life learned lesson But the world's just a mess
that I believe in myself I guess I'm kinda like my father, you know He had a relentless spirit, you know He would stop at nothing to achieve his goal You know nowadays a
to the ditch, to the dump To the shack, but I sprint, to the front In a l lac, with a fifth and a blunt And I'm back, in the bitch wit a pump And I'm
a fee false If the straps don't bleed y'all We put stitches in yo' motherfuckin' dome like a league brawl Come and roll with us Take a journey to the
just another one dead and gone (4 times) Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhha A year from now where will I be when I get blasted I picture myself in a crime
me locked down up in this place My first offense and I caught myself a murder case Parish prison blues gave me no time to choose I either get myself a
it and that war shit, But they never seen a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit, Brace yourself, protect y'allself, 'cause i'ma take a journey to that
'm headed Up or down, right or left, life or death I see myself in a mist of smoke Death becomes any nigga that takes me for a joke We hit a five
(Spoken by the Gangsta) Hmmph! A dedication to all them homeboys a nd all them homegirls out there that done passed away Dirty boys dedicate this rhyme
the sudden word that a friend of mine was dead I sit before my only candle like a pilgrim sits beside the way Now this journey appears before my candle As a
have a story to tell you This time it all happened in the jungle Verse 1 (Suffa) Now this is a story about a monkey named Powder A happy little monkey
, love And a bloody good tunnel as well You could get here by aeroplane or boat Not unreasonable demands But I could save myself the price of a ticket
bites the bullet In these streets where a man journey With crooked cops and a society who tryin' to burn me I'm like a pit in a cage, spittin' my shells in a