his grave He saw his kingdom falling down Tears sealed the finish line Cause what is a king that doesn`t pay Doesn`t pay the price And still his tears
Game] Hey yo the kid still at it, woke up from that coma Seen hell came back and here comes my first classic Still chop it up at the table, still put
by the highest god They start to rise from the deepest depth "My King - dead - no!!!!! Dying by the lance... so slow..." He wipes the tears Away, and
life is hard, we carry on Living in the projects Broke with no lights on To all the G's that follow me Protect your essence Born with less but your still
?m tellin ya what ive seen, I?m tryna paint a scene Let me tell you what I mean, we come from a rich land We was all born kings, the women were all queens
'm tellin ya what I've seen, I'm tryna paint a scene Let me tell you what I mean, we come from a rich land We was all born kings, the women were all queens
run of the power Forever sleeps with the beast with two backs I missed you a while after all these years I'm still drowning in a sea of tears And the
it down for the beam Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal chains Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain Still ride, still
poets but not saying that I'm king Down for the brown I'll show it cause I know it is The Brown Crowd vida esta loco thing And I'm the Mexican gangsta born
out on park benches When cops came we hit the fences We stole food outta Poppi store e'ryday He freaked out when his baby girl passed away I'm sheddin' tears
still ascend to Heaven's glare Erian's words in our hands May dry the angels' frozen tears I feel the way is still so long This neverending tale will
to fear I'll say it loud and clear.. Who can say they're close, to us Speak now and you'll be brought, to tears [King Tee] They probably saw me on the
and the newest one is Shelby I can't wait till' I see her they are the music in my physical form since they was born I been singin with tears in my eyes
stopped when you're young You swear you're never ever gonna work for someone No corporations for the new age sons Tears of rage roll down your face, but still
's holdin' it down for the beam Like BIG said, we do the real things, we still bubble and steal chains Still tustle, still struggle, we feel pain still ride, still
that I'm king Down for the brown, I'll show it 'cause I know it is The brown crowd vida esta loco thing And I'm the Mexican gangsta born with the badness
Born in 1960 in a nation Throughout / ive been a spokesperson For a generation Within the same ol fear of a black planet 20 years of blood sweat and no tears
