I can't escape this state of mind It always stays the same, I fail to believe Because nothing ever works out like it should I try to believe in your words
I can't escape this state of mind. It always stays the same. I fail to believe because nothing ever works out how it should. I try to believe your words
Μετάφραση: Σχήμα Τέσσερα. State Of Mind.
mistake it was, I should have known. And now I'm caught up, not in the right state of mind. She fine. But I ain't supposed to be this open. Gotta get myself together. Gotta figure
persons on the opposite teams oh, yes it's curtains No bullets burpin' oh just lyrically twerking Making a statement, when you freestyle and your mind is in a free state
MC with a social disease and get it first Enemies feel my energies four centuries of anger Remember me? (The field nigga) Too ghetto fabulous rza, sharp, and hazardous Figure
game) But I'm a bitch killa always was and always will be (Survivin' the game) If you ain't in the right state of mind don't play with me 'Cause they
by 'Cause we abide by what we ride by, ha Wavin the four, four, all you heard was, "Priest, don't hit me no more" Wavin the four, four, all you heard
we's down wit Pac Shit still on lock And figure four got the stock Plus we the foundation for these dreaded juggernauts Who got world domination on the mind
Nigga, you scared 'cause when I blast, your whole team fled Me, my niggas and glocks gon' leave your body soakin' wet Kick in the door with the four four
eight and owe one, takes one to know one Better off wit the Playboy magazines uh, fuckin' wit da Don Push the keys, G's threes for pape's Yeah, I ride crate state to state
, black scenery that was lightning and rain drops I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot like Bangkok I'm blindfold, Vietnam type mind control this
streets I was damned near outta my mind, but ever since I've been down, I been colorblind. . . Niggaz in the hood ain't changed and I've finally figure
Here's another day at the stoplight I'm lookin' in my mirror so I can see who can see me South Central is puttin' Ice Cube to the test With four brothas
case, my niggaz travel state to state I'm on a mash with case so I can't procrastinate There's so many lives in state, lord, I'm always gonna take My
very well in a world where self hate is overt Her step-father that he was aite, so her mother he striked she got to like like minded niggaz, who liked crimes and figures
This song right here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city
