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I can dig this on the real! Goood spit i haveta sayXzi and Chamilli's album: BEST LYRICSLIGHTS' album: BEST BEATS
will the LIGHTS album even have any audio?
Wow, Chamillitary got fuckin' lyrics.Both of ya'll, propz!
chamill-Stop the violence, the cryin' out the eye-lids; wives takin' knifes to the side, kid comes home and asks why? Dad needs to reply, so he covers up and cries, when he knows inside he's the reason she died. Yeah, Dad acts sad but really got mad, overreacted, grabbed it, stabbed it, trashed it, people asked what happened so he blamed it on a bad kid, from down the block, known to have a glock, bust a few shots off in his time, never took a live, but got convicted of this crime, looked super surprised in the court room; order in the court, BOOM! There goes the gavel, kid said he didn't do it, the judge replies, DID I ASK YOU? Nice tattoo, saggy pants and blue flag too. Twenty five to life is what he had to serve starting that night. Dad got off easy, until he looked in the mirror and said THIS EATS ME...alive, i'm going out of my mind, can't even stand the sight of I. So Daddy's little secret stuck wit 'em for six weeks, couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, dude became a freak. Kid watches him pop Valium, you should see his face just for the shock value when he sees the gun to Dad's head, BANG BANG, he's dead, story over, roll to the creds. Now there is just silence, besides some tears from the eye-lids, STOP THE MOTHER FUCKIN' VIOLENCE!STOP THE MUTHAFUCKIN VIOLENCEXMan- Kids being shot up every day n end up dyinFucked up leaves the baby mother there cryingSo for all the kids dead over bullshit can we please give a moment of silenceAnd while were at stop acting like bitches, lets stop the violenceAint gunna stop until the rest of the world start cosigningSo the next time u c me don’t act like I aint tryingTeenage pregnancy happening every second im rhymingSumbody gotta let them know they doin it too soon bad timingWorlds fucked up aint nothing done properlyWhy shuld these other people still have a reason to breathe, they still goin through povertyWe aint doing nothing to help the starving and cant seeAlmost like we telling them not to believeWatch them there hoping they never achieve there dreamMight as well tell them to shut the fuck up and leave the scene Nobody gunna agree with this, they don’t wanna listen to the restThey too busy worrying bout themselves, stuck on selfishnessWorlds new motto is the rich the best, so fuck the restWhat have we come to, livin in this hot messDon’t trust anybody, live life to protect yourselfDon’t care for a dude who feels strong cuz he got 10 dudes coming when he screaming for helpOnly phonys feel that way cuz they cant protect them selvesIf u listening read between the lines u fuckin sell outI gotta writers mentalityWish I can go out there and stop police brutality Gotta be something we can do, need a new strategyIf it keep on going we keep on seeing tragedySean bell I swear it was sad too see, want some real talkWe all know police are the biggest gang in new yorkGot respect for some but if u crooked u a bitchHow many more u gunna kill that are innocentDon’t believe the news, most of them foolsHow can I support a system that’s breakin the rulesThey lie, they wont u to believe they aint failuresWe in the 21st century and we still got propagandaSTOP THE MUTHAFUCKIN VIOLENCELook out for OUR album not LIGHTS album
Quote from: xzibit444 on September 12, 2009, 08:40:25 PMchamill-Stop the violence, the cryin' out the eye-lids; wives takin' knifes to the side, kid comes home and asks why? Dad needs to reply, so he covers up and cries, when he knows inside he's the reason she died. Yeah, Dad acts sad but really got mad, overreacted, grabbed it, stabbed it, trashed it, people asked what happened so he blamed it on a bad kid, from down the block, known to have a glock, bust a few shots off in his time, never took a live, but got convicted of this crime, looked super surprised in the court room; order in the court, BOOM! There goes the gavel, kid said he didn't do it, the judge replies, DID I ASK YOU? Nice tattoo, saggy pants and blue flag too. Twenty five to life is what he had to serve starting that night. Dad got off easy, until he looked in the mirror and said THIS EATS ME...alive, i'm going out of my mind, can't even stand the sight of I. So Daddy's little secret stuck wit 'em for six weeks, couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, dude became a freak. Kid watches him pop Valium, you should see his face just for the shock value when he sees the gun to Dad's head, BANG BANG, he's dead, story over, roll to the creds. Now there is just silence, besides some tears from the eye-lids, STOP THE MOTHER FUCKIN' VIOLENCE!STOP THE MUTHAFUCKIN VIOLENCEXMan- Kids being shot up every day n end up dyinFucked up leaves the baby mother there cryingSo for all the kids dead over bullshit can we please give a moment of silenceAnd while were at stop acting like bitches, lets stop the violenceAint gunna stop until the rest of the world start cosigningSo the next time u c me don’t act like I aint tryingTeenage pregnancy happening every second im rhymingSumbody gotta let them know they doin it too soon bad timingWorlds fucked up aint nothing done properlyWhy shuld these other people still have a reason to breathe, they still goin through povertyWe aint doing nothing to help the starving and cant seeAlmost like we telling them not to believeWatch them there hoping they never achieve there dreamMight as well tell them to shut the fuck up and leave the scene Nobody gunna agree with this, they don’t wanna listen to the restThey too busy worrying bout themselves, stuck on selfishnessWorlds new motto is the rich the best, so fuck the restWhat have we come to, livin in this hot messDon’t trust anybody, live life to protect yourselfDon’t care for a dude who feels strong cuz he got 10 dudes coming when he screaming for helpOnly phonys feel that way cuz they cant protect them selvesIf u listening read between the lines u fuckin sell outI gotta writers mentalityWish I can go out there and stop police brutality Gotta be something we can do, need a new strategyIf it keep on going we keep on seeing tragedySean bell I swear it was sad too see, want some real talkWe all know police are the biggest gang in new yorkGot respect for some but if u crooked u a bitchHow many more u gunna kill that are innocentDon’t believe the news, most of them foolsHow can I support a system that’s breakin the rulesThey lie, they wont u to believe they aint failuresWe in the 21st century and we still got propagandaSTOP THE MUTHAFUCKIN VIOLENCELook out for OUR album not LIGHTS album