Life goes on
And on
ooOOoo
Day-o
Life goes ooon
And on
Day-o
ooOOoo
It's a restless thrill
Sortin' through life, lives
Hold my breath until the evil all dies
And chase skies
And when I talk to ya
Imm'a look in your eyes
And blow bomb chronic smoke in yo face like
Surprise
Cuz this right here could very well be
The last time that you ever ever hear from me
But if the beat don't stop
And we partyin' past three
Remember live long love
Love life and be free
Cuz when fights break out
Girls scream and dust settles
I'm just another tetta make room
I'm from out the ghetto
Surrounded by turntables drums guitar pedals
Microphones dance mixes CQ's and beat levels
Angels, Devils, Copycats and Hypocrits
Jackasses Know-it-alls Road Dogs and Dipshits
Rough Riders, b****** that claim they all different
All of this is while i'm gettin lifted uh
Spend life just to spell life
talk about marilyn monroe
Some look for silver and gold while others just need someone to hold
In this rough old life
Of good and bad
Tryin' to free their soul
Up up up up and away we go
Yo
With all the violence being heard these days
Who needs b******
Troopers beatin stretched
Like limbs on bree britches
See i personify, call winds, and tree switches
And verbally be the message
Like Jesus with three fishes
The scene switches when people be not feelin' me
Faced with hostility
Bottles and rocks threw at me
Even in auxillary mode
The truth'll be told
Two pieca gold
Bring the new from the old
I'm true to my soldiers despite all the obstacles
Meltin like popsicles
Let these imposters know we do the impossible
I been on top
Makin your trunk knock
Like funk doc
Can make it, hip hop and punk rock
In one shot
I'm just another rapper alive
Survivin tour bus crashes
With drivers who couldn't drive
Kanivers who wouldn't strive
May blessed with strong speech
My songs teach
Broadcasted live from Long Beach
I'm just a tippa i been wonderin
whats a going on in the island
I'm in a situation may not know what to say
but all I knows is that my top old religion
And i kill and im gonna miss her each every day
Well them burning churches
Killin babies
Fear bad news
In all the pages
It's like we goin through our different stages
our different stages and phases
We call the wonders of the world
Jah create them all for us to see
Good bad difference and the ugly
Life goes on
And on
ooOOoo
Day-o
And there's no limit
No limit with the music
Reading rhyme and reason
You can get with it
with the click and the pick
it was written in the sound of time
And on
ooOOoo
Day-o
Life goes ooon
And on
Day-o
ooOOoo
It's a restless thrill
Sortin' through life, lives
Hold my breath until the evil all dies
And chase skies
And when I talk to ya
Imm'a look in your eyes
And blow bomb chronic smoke in yo face like
Surprise
Cuz this right here could very well be
The last time that you ever ever hear from me
But if the beat don't stop
And we partyin' past three
Remember live long love
Love life and be free
Cuz when fights break out
Girls scream and dust settles
I'm just another tetta make room
I'm from out the ghetto
Surrounded by turntables drums guitar pedals
Microphones dance mixes CQ's and beat levels
Angels, Devils, Copycats and Hypocrits
Jackasses Know-it-alls Road Dogs and Dipshits
Rough Riders, b****** that claim they all different
All of this is while i'm gettin lifted uh
Spend life just to spell life
talk about marilyn monroe
Some look for silver and gold while others just need someone to hold
In this rough old life
Of good and bad
Tryin' to free their soul
Up up up up and away we go
Yo
With all the violence being heard these days
Who needs b******
Troopers beatin stretched
Like limbs on bree britches
See i personify, call winds, and tree switches
And verbally be the message
Like Jesus with three fishes
The scene switches when people be not feelin' me
Faced with hostility
Bottles and rocks threw at me
Even in auxillary mode
The truth'll be told
Two pieca gold
Bring the new from the old
I'm true to my soldiers despite all the obstacles
Meltin like popsicles
Let these imposters know we do the impossible
I been on top
Makin your trunk knock
Like funk doc
Can make it, hip hop and punk rock
In one shot
I'm just another rapper alive
Survivin tour bus crashes
With drivers who couldn't drive
Kanivers who wouldn't strive
May blessed with strong speech
My songs teach
Broadcasted live from Long Beach
I'm just a tippa i been wonderin
whats a going on in the island
I'm in a situation may not know what to say
but all I knows is that my top old religion
And i kill and im gonna miss her each every day
Well them burning churches
Killin babies
Fear bad news
In all the pages
It's like we goin through our different stages
our different stages and phases
We call the wonders of the world
Jah create them all for us to see
Good bad difference and the ugly
Life goes on
And on
ooOOoo
Day-o
And there's no limit
No limit with the music
Reading rhyme and reason
You can get with it
with the click and the pick
it was written in the sound of time