Talk To You

歌詞

Yo, you ain't driving alone right now yo... then ride with me... we're in this together... (Chorus) If I live long enough To see my kids grow (I just want to talk to you) If I'm strong enough To let my past go (yo, yo I just want to talk to you) If I live long enough I beg forgiveness for the game that get me pissed I just want to feed my kids If I'm strong enough I keep from doing bids, puff a little herb in the meanwhile and live If I live long enough I create some works of art to last for years and end a couple of careers If I'm strong enough, I'll ignore the finest bitch If I live long enough to see how real that Chino is (Verse 1) Yo Is it possible for me to succeed? Without selling my soul, for the wrong price? Time spinning backwards, my life in turnaround Am I worth less when I'm not dissing? I got so much more beneath the surface! If you would listen you'd become immersed with Words of one of the most thought-provoking cats you could converse with Break bread and share a verse with If we die share a hearse with, it's my 15th anniversary Of my passion for writing But you deem perfection in its own right Or when I'm in the zone tight Holdin' on with all my might, kneeling clutching rosary beads Write and inscribe, fighting to keep my manchild inside alive But I'm...too lost in anger Trying to harmonize and become one with the moments That I'm standing in abandoning aborted theories of life Fury and strife, pestilent landscapes in the deserts of my mind Trying to find the oasis.....my flow so racist I don't want to die holding these 4 aces I'm known in most places (for what?) For having lyrics that can fill 8007 whole book cases But still I don't speak! I hate people more and more each day But today I hate them like it's next week! And still I didn't peak, verbally Kind of like I'm playing hide and seek Who will be the one to murder me? I take it back to Jersey, where I'm treated like clergy Rhyme through a stethoscope in my open heart surgery I make the sky bleed Burgundy I'm about to change my name to Earth because you niggaz think the world of me (Chorus) (Verse 2) There but for the grace of God go why My life is a series of multiple-choice questions How will I die? How can I survive my guilt from B-Wiz death? My eyes reach streams of fire that's scaring my flesh I try to make peace with the monster inside Strive to infinite miles of pain like nature when it's sad Angels in the path to teach you The cemetary is the only place where the strong and the weak are truly equal I walk in honor, watch you get murdered by karma I'm ill, I'm outstanding in my field like a farmer Without a father to control my universe Rappers put me on a pedestal and I dove off head first I speak for the latin MC's, speak for the thugs Speak for the single mothers not hanging in clubs I speak for the fatherless men that's breaking the trend Even tho some bitch done forced them to be fathers themselves I speak for the forgotten artists with dreams and talent But due to record company bureaucracy remain silent I speak for children on welfare when they are embarrased I speak for that anger they're feeling plus the pain in their parents In the name of the pharaohs I speak to you through poisonous arrows I speak for the black ancestors that's hanging from gallows Almost decided not to rock again (why?) Because the only thing I've got in common with these rappers rhyming is breathing oxygen (Chorus) - 2X