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Lyrics
Word Word And room is full, my dove The cost of liquor is cheap Cheap as life for boys in the ghetto streets Single mom hooked on dope God save her soul And another one go Goes out at night But what about your seeds that you planted in bed? No love for them, then they end up dead Cry for help but nobody hurt Another suicide, that shit's the worse Been through hell and back Fought all these demons to save your soul And hear the coyotes howlin' Singin' to the moon that lonesome song 'bout violence (uh) Here with you all the way Not even lookin' back I'd be sorry to With my lightenin' staff and my head dress, bro I'ma show y'all how to rock like a pro I'ma show y'all how the star people blow Born in a place that was covered in snow Like coyotes in the desert heat I feel no pressure, rock my own damn beat Strings on guitar, spiders in their web They envisionin' the fight inside my head You send on through, I'ma rep for you Tears, blood and sweat for you They wantin', they fear I'll battle for you Make 'em shake like a ho, need to rattle for you And someday all the colors will blend To fix the hearts of every man Someday in the Northern Lights I'll shine for you bright like a vault of ice Been through hell and back Fought all these demons to save your soul And hear the coyotes howlin' Singin' to the moon that lonesome song 'bout violence Here with you all the way Not even lookin' back I'd be sorry to How many of 'em would it take to get me? When I'm gone will my bro's represent me? I don't know, at least not for sure Nail on the coffin, this life's a blur So I proceed with a pocket full of trees My medicine bag and spirit of a G Somethin' like a bear, somethin' like a owl You know it's gettin' real when the black wolf howl Too many thugs too cozy in the pen' Please don't forget that we are men That we are here to make an offering Grew up bangin' the hood philosophy If one don't make it then none of us do That's the goal that you follow when you rockin' with a crew (ah) Been through hell and back Fought all these demons to save your soul And hear the coyotes howlin' Singin' to the moon that lonesome song 'bout violence Here with you all the way Not even lookin' back I'd be sorry to
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Song Info
Release Year
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Genres
Hip-Hop
Rap
Moods
Fun
Eccentric
Vocals
Male