back and they say "There goes that sleek young silhouette He don't drive no Corvette but he stings just like a Sting Ray" And that's my only redemption
they follow like a lantern Then morning comes and desert sun Rises like redemption Another day to make your way from answer Back to question Out here on the open road One
, you can't Kill me that easily The battle you picked was so one sided Now dependent on me, the one you invited Beg, plead, scream for redemption, for
shise, must of had me mistaken for the wrong stick That kids cut short, I'm the one with the long cord and the track one i smack one rhyme at a time
the knife out of my back So many promises, and that's your one regret So many goals, now none will be met Don't come to me looking for redemption
you hear 'bout Jackson. George Jackson imprisonment - solitary confinement. Pow! Pow! Aaaaakhhhhhh! 197I Bumbo .... Yes Greyseed? WHAT happen to Marcus? Marcus say a thing sah. ONE GOD, ONE AIM, ONE
Intro: It is no longer 1999... And I live in a world of one track minds... Where the industry feeds us fashion design... That creates mcs that cannot
could reach the sky if I try, My soul is a lost one, I'm sleep wakin' with a mutha shotgun, I gotta pop one Chorus (4x)
't get into the pen for murder one I rather be rich, lay back and spark that shit Killed now son of being hit by a bullet Yo, the garden of redemption
never be the one, until you admit that you were wrong. You cried out for redemption but even you couldn't save yourself. ?You cried out for redemption
could never change She's the one that got away Tainted memories follow me No redemption no remedies Just the truth thats plain to see I cant turn back
at all Sometimes a person you with is not your one and only And you just fuck with them because you afraid to be lonely And when you come back its too
Intro: It is no longer 1999... And I live in a world of one track minds... Where the industry feeds us fashion design... That creates MCs that cannot
Left by dawn Determined mind The final way out My bridges were burned One last path to justify life... To follow this crazy dream Heading for the woods
blue And I know now there's no turning back Oh Josephine what will we do? For a while I was dealing in tears and powders For a spell I was strung out
the window And let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open These two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it
but he went nutty when money because he was out of the gully With nothin but ugly souls, better make us and touch No one will touch me, one wait 'til
up, but everytime I start to get ahead everytime I start to get somewhere it's seems like someone or something knocks me the fuck back down. One step forward, two steps back