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[just blaze]
it’s about flesh and blood
it’s about heart beat that beats strong
it’s about passion
that’s unyielding
and i want you men to know today
it is your time
it’s your hour
it is your moment
go take it

[verse 1: black thought]
yeah speaking of pieces of a man
staring at a future in the creases of my hand
it reads like a final letter i’m leaving for my fam but
it’s written in language they will never understand
a late repentant
never deviating from a plan
i drive by headed for the valley of the damned
the wheels spin, i’m looking for a sacrificial lamb
then roll tactics like a soldier out in the sudan
listen…
was this a matter of flesh and blood
yes it was
does it matter who win and lose
yes it does
it ain’t about the most blessed love
when you return to the essence
what is it back to the essence of?
greatness i wasn’t in the presence of
cause you was fake and never measured up
you just a n*gga on his regular
but how far am i ahead of ya
it just as easily coulda been me instead of ya

[just blaze]
we gon’ fight till we can’t fight no more
and when we can’t fight no more
we gon’ lie down and bleed a while
we gon’ get up
and fight some more
want you say it with me
repeat it after me when i say it
we gon’ fight

[verse 2: greg porn]
f*ck getting f*ck
immaculate conception
now what’s beef ain’t even a question
calico kisses, cold blood and crime tape
flirt with death every night it’s a blind date
one night stand payback’s a b*tch
shit have you skinny dipping in a pool of your piss
blood sweat and tears broken teeth and spit
put the barrel in your mouth
blow the devil a kiss
put the knife in ya back cut down to the red meat
daddy should’ve let me be a stain on the bed sheets
i’m one shot short of a molotov cocktail
kick in the door like welcome to my world
i’m an evil genius when it comes to this dumb shit
half of the time i’ma keep it one hundred
don’t play chicken when i’m driving them crazy
get hit in the wing thigh breast or drumstick
we like

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baby come back

[verse 1: black thought]
yo, we obviously need to tone it down a bit
running round town spending time like it’s counterfeit
everybody catching hay fever like sinuses
step in my arena let me show y’all who the highness is
you might say i could be doing something positive
humbled head down low and broke like promises
soaking and broken in a joke like comics is
not enough paper to be paying folks compliments
but when that paper got low so did my tolerance
and it ain’t no truth in a dare without the consequence
listen if it not for these hood inventions
id just be another kid from the block with no intentions
on the dock of that bay serving a life sentence
even if i’m going to hell i’m gonna make an entrance
yeah let em know i’m getting cheese like omelets is
but i’m the toast of the town like thomas is

[hook: bilal]
we’re all on a journey
down the hall of memories
don’t worry bout what you ain’t got
leave with a little bit of dignity
never loved what i had
always felt like i deserved more
but when i
make it to the other side
make it to the other side
that’s when we’ll settle up the score

[verse 2: black thought]
yo, we did this in remembrance of
faces from the past
we no longer have an image of
carrying cold blood hearts
that never been for love
brothers keep going for theirs but never get enough
world travelers that seen it all
and did enough
only to return to learn
the world wasn’t big enough
damn, how long has it been?
i guess the jig is up
now all i know is i’m about to wake this n*gga up
yeah that hindsight 20/20 now n*ggas dead on the money
trying to take something from me
it’s a wrap like mummy
undone i am becoming and…
when he’s tired of running
through the layers of the onion
he’ll probably shed a tear
cause they’ll be no more fast times
just his weak mind scrolled out like a bad sign
he never had enough and got confused when they asked why
life is only a moment in time and it passed by

[hook: bilal]
we’re all on a journey
down the hall of memories
don’t worry bout what you ain’t got
leave with a little bit of dignity
never loved what i had
always felt like i deserved more
but when i
make it to the other side
make it to the other side
that’s when we’ll settle up the score

[verse 3: greg porn]
i’m sitting on top of the world ready to jump off
thinking of various ways to break law
thinking that enough is enough but still i want more
thinking of how i’m playing with fire that burned my young boy
by any means necessary… don’t give a damn
so every night i’m on a flight that never lands
be an asshole when the shit hits the fan
or bet your life on a bluff and a bad hand
can’t win, can’t lose
get ‘em gassed leave em leaking fuel
either way the market moves
cash rules kings, queens, prince and princess
every night i’m crossing a line that ain’t the finish
every thought is dark as a glass of f*cking guinness
too far gone to come back to my senses
now i’m on the edge of my bed making love to my meds
every moments like a pistol to my head
when i’m getting mine

[hook: bilal]
we’re all on a journey
down the hall of memories
don’t worry bout what you ain’t got
leave with a little bit of dignity
never loved what i had
always felt like i deserved more
but when i
make it to the other side
make it to the other side
that’s when we’ll settle up the score

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[hook]
come get your kool on
stars are made to shine
[x4]
stars are made to shine

[verse 1: greg porn]
i’m in the double g, three-piece tux
screaming dressed to kill
hope somebody call my bluff
it’s a full house sipping on a royal flush
two queens is on my cuffs
good times is in the cards
living on borrowed time
i’m paying the extra charge
to feel like something small is worth a hundred large
swag is on retard, charm is on massage
wit is on guard, i challenge you to a duel
who needs a chain when every thought’s a jewel
god bless the weirdo when everyone’s a fool
f*ck a genie and three wishes
i just want a bottle, a place to write my novel
i am like heroin to those that hear a rhyme and think
how do you find this upper echelon this time
let’s toast to better days, a beautiful mind, and a flow that never age

[hook]
come get your kool on
stars are made to shine
[x4]
stars are made to shine

[verse 2: black thought]
yo, i’m never sleeping like i’m on meth-amphtamines
move like my enemy ten steps ahead of me
say my reputation precedes me like a pedigree
gentlemanly gangsta steez beyond the seventies
holdin fast money without running out of patience
move in silence without running up in places
cake by the layers, rich but never famous
hustle anonymous still remain nameless

in hindsight gold come in bars like a klondike
the minute before the storm hit is what i’m calm like
suited and booted for a shooting like it’s prom night
it’s suicide right pursuers tried like
to no avail and a hero’s what they died like
i’ve got em waiting on the news like i’m cronkite
not in the lime light or needed for the crime right
no boasts, just bodied, chalked close to the line tight

[hook]
come get your kool on
stars are made to shine
[x4]
stars are made to shine

[verse 3: truck north]
yeah outside where the killers and the dealers swarm
and inside they dressed up like it’s a telethon
black tie affair but they holding heavy arms
straight cash with a stash in the cummerbund
more bacardi and the bouncers of the party hum
riots erupting around and still we party on
made the quantum leap to a king from a pawn
but it was destined the conclusion was foregone
serenade of the former slave promenade
cause them long days in the sun
have now become shade
so we doing high speeds in a narrow lane
say cheese, free falling from the aeroplane
another feather in the cap for all the years
that we spent in luxuries lap without looking back
cause memories could sting like hornet
damn it felt good to see people up on it

[hook]
come get your kool on
stars are made to shine
[x4]
stars are made to shine

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