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Do For Love
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Wrote this one for another track, but it goes a lot better with this one. Thank you Mr. Pac. Read the lyrics!!
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.:Enter the Aero-K:.
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Hip-Hop • Positive Vibes
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Peak #6,063
Peak in subgenre #158
Author
Alexander Jung
Uploaded
October 01, 2006
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:35
Lyrics
Flips on the coin where decisions are made// One love we always pray// But no love when the bullets are sprayed// Keep your eyes open, ears more// Internal conflicts; that why we fear war// Life is a bullet; prepare to dodge it// Pick and roll; prepare to camouflage it// Changes in the darkness// (Yo!) I can’t see what I see, I seen too much// Hate on me, now they had enough// Breakfast, lunch, and dinner is the world’s curriculum// As full as we feel we will kill for them// They the same as we are, (yo!) that’s a synonym// Freedom thinkers like the minutemen// New era! Bless this new millennium// Titanium steel to shield the youth// Pay phones in the street hear the truth// Feel the roots through the Timberland boots// Troops kill troops// So peace is loose// Where the love// Chorus Street lights flicker like tip of the candle// Melt that; put on wax; fire’s hot like the mantle// Heat! The concrete is talking// Run kids! It wants us to stop walking// (yo) The dogs barking at night time// GI Joes on faded roads close all the phone lines// Hear dial tone rhyme!!!// (Uhh!) Clones clone each other// Look- a- likes we looking like brothers// That’s why it’s funny when we kill another// Dollar 25 is the fare for the bus takers// In LA we move full court like the Lakers// Shaq’s and apartments; homes of money makers// Dreams of a home; acres as big as craters// (Yo!) Caps are low, so we can spot for danger// The phones are tapped, that’s why we copped the pagers// Grow the cash flow; that’s why we talk to strangers// It’s a war out there, and it’s about to get greater// For the love// Chorus “He got eyes like a Korean”// Slanted vision is what you seein’// Yellow air is how you breathing// Luxury Cars are European// Still not ours but we leanin’// We put the key in// (yo!) We blast off// Disciples, we the last of// Super Villains take your mask off// Before for we cast off// Ski mask master// Who wrote disaster? // Clicked in the mind and guess whose running faster?// Its cha pastor!!!// Passing notes expressing who we are// We gym stars// We don’t need report cards// As smart as we are// We need expression// Wind up in detention// Slapped around with testing’ questions// Their obsession is aggression// Silence us// We bustin’ this bus till these wheels rust// Life’s a must!!// So we won’t die in God we trust!!// God’s disciples believes in us// It’s ashes to ashes, dust to dust// It’s true life for the love//
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