up in the foam ATINA Her eyes have gone all gleamy It?s like there?s no one home ALLANA, AQUATA & ATINA She floats away the days Mopin? on the coastal
a plane across the sea To some foreign land She stayed at home and tried to understand How someone who had been so close could be so far away
Nine to five now systems overload Just trying to get by living in the mode: Work first then find the time To drink it away To try and hide depressions of my days
re still so far ahead In summer heat we lose our clothes And it won't hurt what they don't know Keep taking baby steps 'Cause you're so far, so far ahead
It's here, again I think we have a trend Wasting all our days down here Oh no, it's six, and his politics fix take my next 30 minutes away No work, no
away out of his life 'Cause Johnny's a worker; he works from nine to five and home to the wife From his boring day he is far away... The same little
paper and pen So Lord forbid I get interect, like the deal she was in Let me make my mama proud, and she could see me Cause heaven ain't too far away
like receding hairline, crime speaks fine with a nine pull line blind keep mines up my sleeve until you start to quiver, metabolism splits rivers I rock so
[Prologue:] "In the days when lands were few, and man sometimes had no chance but sell his soul to his landlord to make a living... In far and away country
games, more flames, spit that foe Oh, Battleship, sink that boat If it don't sink then y'all niggaz gotta row Row your boat, quickly down the stream Get too far away
rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] I'm stuck in this penetentiary called life Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far
my case, it's ninety-nine to one (one) The one is what I'm gon' say when I'm done havin' fun with these tracks 'Cuz yes, it's so, so easy (yeah) Like
still so far ahead In summer heat we lose our clothes And it won't hurt what they don't know Keep taking baby steps Cause you're so far, so far ahead
, and everybody grows Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways You chose the dope gaaaane, my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away
rhymes, two zigs all nines Hard hit when they spit, split wigs double time This eightball's a strict nine Tear apart body parts when I spark nine At they
chalk My rhymes, two zigs all nines Hard hit when they spit, split wigs double time This eightball's a strict nine Tear apart body parts when I spark nine
-naked with a lot of freaks It ain't cool if my people don't eat they part of the reason I got away from all that bullshit, that thuggin and thievin And as far
to comprehend how the United Nations let it happen with their blue helmets armed by the door Eight hundred thousand in less than Ninety days, is Africa just too far away