I Will
Yeah
Streets are still hard
I still walk beyond
My soul is still starved
When darkness falls across my face
Sweat, hope and tears upon my face
It's times like this I can't erase
The thoughts of being whipped, chained, hanged and laced
So I try to accept the hards and feel the face
With concepts and dreams of a different place
With all the lies and the life that I was taught
And all the good things that I forgot
The cold in the air and like the pussy like a savage
Get an on tight grip on all my habits
Sometimes I fancy the things sometimes I laugh at it
Get beams on the glocks and take a stab at it
While the manic on my stag, no need to be graphic
Except I be in line then you go see action
'Cause you don't even know what it is to cheat
You see the end of an age and a history
I want to change
The world to hell
Things I said hold me, and slowly
Breaking me down
I'm still the same
Inside my brain
And if I change, it might just break me down
The things inside I show but can not hide
And now I lost the count of the times I tried
The times I lied about shit that wasn't even necessary
I changed my flow but my style really never vary
I feel like hardness, sometimes I way to the westside
Wear it like a vessel, carry it on my back and shoulder
Hungry, I'm a soldier, I told you
'Cause I break the hood like a big pile of Folger
Who didn't understand understand the meaning of the mystery
My baby be somewhere close, it's unknown to be
Actin' like a gangster 'cause my bangers be
Sittin' on the block with them 23
Millimeter rounds that'll set you free
So maybe you can see what I can see
So we run up our lives, she cries bitches are Jenna's jewels
Big chains and builds and bullshit we saw the news
I want to change
The world to hell
Things I said hold me, and slowly
Breaking me down
I'm still the same
Inside my brain
And if I change, it might just break me down
Streets are still hard
I still walk beyond
My soul is still starved
When darkness falls across my face
Sweat, hope and tears upon my face
It's times like this I can't erase
The thoughts of being whipped, chained, hanged and laced
So I try to accept the hards and feel the face
With concepts and dreams of a different place
With all the lies and the life that I was taught
And all the good things that I forgot
The cold in the air and like the pussy like a savage
Get an on tight grip on all my habits
Sometimes I fancy the things sometimes I laugh at it
Get beams on the glocks and take a stab at it
While the manic on my stag, no need to be graphic
Except I be in line then you go see action
'Cause you don't even know what it is to cheat
You see the end of an age and a history
I want to change
The world to hell
Things I said hold me, and slowly
Breaking me down
I'm still the same
Inside my brain
And if I change, it might just break me down
The things inside I show but can not hide
And now I lost the count of the times I tried
The times I lied about shit that wasn't even necessary
I changed my flow but my style really never vary
I feel like hardness, sometimes I way to the westside
Wear it like a vessel, carry it on my back and shoulder
Hungry, I'm a soldier, I told you
'Cause I break the hood like a big pile of Folger
Who didn't understand understand the meaning of the mystery
My baby be somewhere close, it's unknown to be
Actin' like a gangster 'cause my bangers be
Sittin' on the block with them 23
Millimeter rounds that'll set you free
So maybe you can see what I can see
So we run up our lives, she cries bitches are Jenna's jewels
Big chains and builds and bullshit we saw the news
I want to change
The world to hell
Things I said hold me, and slowly
Breaking me down
I'm still the same
Inside my brain
And if I change, it might just break me down
Credits
Writer(s): Edward Theodore Riley, Eric Jay Williams, Kenny Nolan, Sherri Marisa Blair, Chauncey Andre Hannibal
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Gangsta's Paradise - Single
- Gangsta's Paradise (Coopex Extended Version) - Single
- Fantastic Voyage (Re-Recorded) [Acapella] - Single
- A STAR IS BORN (feat. DJ Wino) - Single
- Gangsta's Paradise (Re-Recorded - Sped Up)
- My Soul (25th Anniversary)
- Out Fa the Bag
- Nobody's Foolio
- Clap Ya Hands (Funtime Mix) - Single
- Cruise Off
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