The Reversal Songtext
von Dilated Peoples
The Reversal Songtext
When they change tones they go off the days on
They go on at home
I broke the venice district by the time I hit
My first chick, I was distant from a side from hit
I have trust problems every Monday
It is now when they shut? My life as a dog I now wak the television
Put a stage at the yak I rock a both out bristals
It′s all to that people that we made to the pistol
That's my word, I meant the best of the best
Let me tell you they know cuz I met the worst of the worst
And those that was people to me it′s like the game is already a verse
So I'm just working for me
I'm miss educated, long and heal make possible
Undo everything I know becomes an obstacle
But try to go black and throw the all ′out
Good bye sell Sundays when the rain is out
But this the season for no reason, time to let it go
I didn′t smoke today cuz anybody is on that medical
I'm on the scadual, maybe on the edible
When the history is to repeat yourself then they ain′t set it slow
I never told my mom I will make it big
I just said you'll be proud of your kid
Fuck the world it′s what my statement is
I stake my name then I stake my business
Catch moments and I never should get pull or avoid
High as fuck head in the cloud, I'm on that ′avoid
Control my substitutes on my language, when I laid it out I said it's dangerous
I said it but those is comin back around me
Lord forgive my sins from when the first one started til the last one ends
For every time I think about sells and stands
Workship for a banz before friends ship
But certain when I came until the game it's still the same
The day I was about to crack I keep sound the beats around the moves I make
About the rules it′s take
Move and what the Juda take still rock and cocaine
For seak got with that rule ′
Time it's like this: for whole my wallet tight high in my trees
Never saying that I′m animally
I'm staying separate the six degrees
They go on at home
I broke the venice district by the time I hit
My first chick, I was distant from a side from hit
I have trust problems every Monday
It is now when they shut? My life as a dog I now wak the television
Put a stage at the yak I rock a both out bristals
It′s all to that people that we made to the pistol
That's my word, I meant the best of the best
Let me tell you they know cuz I met the worst of the worst
And those that was people to me it′s like the game is already a verse
So I'm just working for me
I'm miss educated, long and heal make possible
Undo everything I know becomes an obstacle
But try to go black and throw the all ′out
Good bye sell Sundays when the rain is out
But this the season for no reason, time to let it go
I didn′t smoke today cuz anybody is on that medical
I'm on the scadual, maybe on the edible
When the history is to repeat yourself then they ain′t set it slow
I never told my mom I will make it big
I just said you'll be proud of your kid
Fuck the world it′s what my statement is
I stake my name then I stake my business
Catch moments and I never should get pull or avoid
High as fuck head in the cloud, I'm on that ′avoid
Control my substitutes on my language, when I laid it out I said it's dangerous
I said it but those is comin back around me
Lord forgive my sins from when the first one started til the last one ends
For every time I think about sells and stands
Workship for a banz before friends ship
But certain when I came until the game it's still the same
The day I was about to crack I keep sound the beats around the moves I make
About the rules it′s take
Move and what the Juda take still rock and cocaine
For seak got with that rule ′
Time it's like this: for whole my wallet tight high in my trees
Never saying that I′m animally
I'm staying separate the six degrees
Writer(s): Rakaa Taylor, Michael Taylor Perretta, Christopher E. Oroc Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com