1. |
Change Your Route
03:07
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Respect, the path that's been laid. Hit!
Stand up tall so our head stays in the clouds.
Part of scenes that made me change my route.
What i see, fists up high, coming clean,
braced up wings we learned to fly.
Whats in front of me!
Doesnt scare me!
Seeing things much bigger than before.
Started small, now we tall, as we multiply.
In the act, where we at, when we feel dat crack.
Settle few, how we do, when these goons skate through.
Where you at? Where you at when we call?
Whats in front of me, does not scare me.
Keep pushing. Change your route!
Whats in front of me, doesn't scare me.
I'll keep pushing! Swinging!
Change your route!
When these goons skate through,
Respect your claim.
Teach what you've learned,
Feeling no pain.
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2. |
Manipulated
03:04
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Snatch a knife, stab at life.
Flee, your brainwashed eyes!
My boys, feel their fate.
Your late, two step with hate!
Feet on the floor,
Clenched fists,
Take flight,
Lips talk that smack,
My boys move left right back!
Live in reform.
Tight knit.
Or stand at the door!
One more time feel this fate!
Scratch the surface of hate,
Don't manipulate fate.
Never coach me on what i need to do!
Resistant i stay,
Your face is a plague.
I speak for the weak, we fight like you!
Brainwashed,
From the light we see.
Jaded,
From the life you know.
Flatlined,
What the future holds.
Cut loose,
Before the door flies shut!
Never let up!
Stand up!
Never give it up!
Put your knifes up!
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3. |
Undermined
03:17
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Straighten up!
Make some progress.
Belief in you, fell right through.
Sick of your shit!
Today, i follow through.
Seperate from the drama!
I've won, fuck you!
Backbone strong, feel no pain.
Perservere, we play no games.
When you open your mouth, I can't fucking stand it.
When you tell me i suck, my lifes beyond had it.
When i follow your plan, go blind where i stand.
Truth on the loose, your less of a man!
No pain!
No games!
No riches, no fortune.
Just a backbone, two legs, and a fist for street creds.
I take a stand while being degraded.
While walking tall through the abrasions.
With a lack of respect, creating a wartorn effect.
You want me around when there's no relation.
Smell the gutter bitch, so i can laugh while you twitch!
Hear this!
Some clear shit!
I'm numb!
From what you've done!
Better off in the silence!
Turn to violence!
My hates underminded!
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4. |
Follow Through
02:06
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Once you feel like you can leave what i have done.
Pass the past, then we can build the tracks,
to ride shit out!
Know what to say, know where you lay,
Ride shit out!
Watch how you move, know how to lose,
Ride shit out!
Get decked back when you run your mouth!
Just que yourself,
Towards what you've dealt.
Throwdown mean,
No drugged out leans.
When in doubt, just lash out.
No break checks ride out!
The path you've laid, the tracks you've staked,
paves the way you ride.
My path is burnt, with the days it died.
Feel so sick, with the thought, you rocked.
When in doubt,
fuckin ride shit out!
Climb out!
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5. |
Unheard
02:29
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Unheard. Reform.
It's unknown.
Get low.
When you wake up.
Smell the salts.
As they dissolve.
Half hearted efforts,
plus complaints.
Got me blacked out,
and led astray.
Yet I'm feelin loose.
To my unheard life views.
Rollin true to claim.
Boostin our crews name!
I keep pushing, yea i kept,
swinging, swinging, swinging,
til i saw you, on the....ground!
All the homies who hated come through.
Check my eyes to see who is new.
Worth the wait, its back-swing's fate.
Gotta wake up, before its too late!
Unheard fame, the modo we claim!
Taking names, our score sheets made!
Hesitate you'll fall off track!
This unheard craft, will smack you, back!
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6. |
Swing Back
03:14
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Where you slack sets us back.
Spite you!
Face the facts!
Try to tell me truths,
Why? Fuck you!
What i know, all i know...
Life is conflicted, we got no restrictions.
Come watch my schemes lit!
You know what were smokin, you still think we're jokin.
I've proven my bonds strong!
Swing. Back!
Swing. Back!
When in the end, all i see,
Is people watching me.
Wondering what i see,
my life as they be.
When in the end, all i see,
is people watching me.
Your walking out on me.
I seek clarity.
Spite you.
Knife you.
Rid yourself of thee!
Here's whats left of me.
Spine bleeds.
Backboned heat.
On your feet.
Carry knifes with thee!
Leave me!
STAY TRUE!
SPITE YOU!
FACE THE FACTS!
SWING BACK!
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