[Andre Nickatina]

Powerful...Powerful



[Equipto]

I remember he told me

Calm down... (X4)

Yeah, God forgives my soul when I'm doin bad

The pain I feel when livin life too fast

So calm down was the words that I heard last

My eardrums are still numb from the first blast

I couldn't turn back, past the grave

Into my head for the dead, puttin ash in graves

And I smoke with the spirit, so feel me rise

Up in the clouds, from now up until we die

It's like that

I sat all through the star spangle

Lookin for a light to guide me to an angel

Gotta be smart and hide behind all the answers

When everything's dark my heart is full of anger



[Andre Nickatina]

I'd rather be a bull for day

Then a goat forever

My life is a joke so whatever

Man, primetime reason and rhyme

You know the rhyme be the reason

Slingshots at Chuck Taylors it's the season

There is no state of the art or no special effects

Its just money, politics in these projects

And you imagine your a playboy that's kickin it live

But in his own damn mind yo he's doin time

Now that's deeper then the craters on the moon

Crushin up weed in the back dressin room

I hate to be greedy but I love to be greedy

I hope the little guy love me, but don't be me

I do it like a genie, blaze in a beanie

Lifetime contract and no you can't free me

Kweezy...



[Equipto]

Yeah we live and die its all for the cash flow

Don't get replies, I'm high and react cold (?)

I don't know why, I couldn't explain it

Lost focus of the love in an innocent way

Live for today, hey I'ma escape to the music

To try to make up for all the wrong that I'm doin

I swear I know better, but so far gone-acapo