@@hoody413 I get emotional and it makes me think of the good old days and also the hell I'm going through now... so make that 3 different persons with 3 different feelings/emotions.
Yo this is so sick,im loving the sample from the intro to OutKast ATLiens album,been listening to this since 2007 and the beat still havent got old,i kinda like this beat better than the original to December 4th; classic
Raindrops fall with a force of anger, course of nature lookin like a corpse of cancer, Pain throbs in the question and distorts the answer, what more demands can our mother fulfill? One pill to live and another to kill, suffer to build, skyscrapers cover the hills, cupboards are filled full of supper for bills, half of what you earn, the government steals, comfort instills, weakness and dependence, defendants of fools are just fuel to the engines of vengeance, endless cycle of spiteful descendants, either stand out or blend in, the exit is an entrance.
The exit's an entrance. When a door closes, open the windows Then you're back into business. If you're wise then Don't let poor choices come back to get you. And if you rhyme put your heart and mind into it like Vanntriliquist does.
The year is 84 Mom dukes felt me knockin on her door So she birthed me and she gave me life As she looked me in my eyes and she held me tight She knew that I would be a gift to this world Make this music for the ppl, touch the boys and girls Let them see there is a way to make it, use ya words Make believers out the haters with ya nouns and verbs
The revolution will not be televised/ but it might be tweeted/ As we stand divided and defeated/ Life's a blessing/ you shall repeat it/ address negativity/ wherever you meet it/ Keep hope, faith, and pray/ Our seeds have to live/ off tomorrows yesterday.
it was a cold December/a dark hold i remember/times were hard/sittin in a jail cell only god could tell the pain and hurt i was going through/niggas aint around when you fall in the ditch that they all helped you dig/old cell mate kev looked at this young man and saw the hurt n pain that was eatin em/he said young man keep god in your heart and just some day things will go your way/be diligent n faithful keep straight on the high way/someday you'll make it someway/to the top young man dec.4th
They talk about the summer in the city, how come I can't see the light Sympathy turns to pity once we pass the age of 5 Fuck up a future over a Gage or a knife Then we smoke away our memorys like Bonnie & Clive Lose the balance in our lives & stay up wondering why that we lost our faith in the force, Meanwhile our dreams fall to the side - like an imposter on the alter Struck down, be4 he had the chance to falter, Raised for a cause, but of course they’d ratha lead me to the slaughter.
Last day of the year/looking back with a tear/for all those disappeared/personal pain is severe/fearful thoughts don't appear,but it strikes like a spear,4th of December '09 made it clear/I lost the love of my life,her voice was music to my ears/wont say no names but it's a shame,a nightmere/moving on without you feels wrong & so weird/my best friend in a female,now a ship I can't steer/abandoned soul is how I feel,no pitty just being real/summer in the city just a memory that interferes.
December 4th, just released from jail, I swear it feels like I was released from hell I cant cry because I know it's on, Another man living on his own full grown Most of my hommies died now I feel All a lone. With one life to live Every one has a heart but not everyone feels. One shot one kill Why are you killing our kids? Someone should be loving our kids When they lost and grown up seems we ignore them Calling them a nuisance thats trouble, I hate to burst your bubble
Voice softer than an autumn breeze, she wispers "your all i need I hear the temptation its always calling me,the path im walkin on's a dark one so dont follow me , i feel empty inside im hollow being, wearing masks everyday like its halloween . im demolishing any chance i ever had have a normal life, but fuck iv never been normal im more than nice like travel back to the future to find the portal sight and let you explore my mind - idk whatever
I felt the same 2 same pain different walk wit scuffed Shoes no where to Turn when them bridges we cross get Burned but I Learned stand Firm deeply rooted in true Beleifs cuz da tree dats planted bare da fruits from da Seed Easily get distracted by encounters of dez Streets I move Cleaverly N think b4 I speak cuz my tongue bare the thoughts that's inside of Me
*_“Intro” (_**_0:16_**_)_* *_“Hook” (_**_0:16_**_-_**_0:36_**_)_* “Exhale, when you feel *_daily desperation_* Schindler's list, got *_80 in the station_* Lonely you *_feel,_* and the world *_surrounds you_* Gun *_concealed, to debut,_* it’s *_bound to_* Let me just *_pass by,_* why *_ask why,_* They *_grave go,_* I *_save souls_* Let me on the train and none the *_wiser,_* But you have passionate eyes, you’re the *_sympathizer”_* *_“Unveil Curtains” (_**_0:37_**_-_**_0:59_**_)_* “Plans that honestly we never *_learned_* to *_foil_* People say a watched pot never *_churns or boils_* But that was there blood right before they *_turned_* to *_soil_* Some war some don’t before they *_discern_* they *_coil_* All Empires *_strike back,_* it’s a matter of *_time lapse_* Kate Winslet reads the room, and her *_eyes flash_* Lost souls you can’t *_buy back_* New monsters same *_MO_* thoughts, prayers, and *_Venmo”_* *_“Hook” (_**_1:00_**_-_**_1:20_**_)_* “Exhale, when you feel *_daily desperation_* Schindler's list, got *_80 in the station_* Lonely you *_feel,_* and the world *_surrounds you_* Gun *_concealed, to debut,_* it’s *_bound to_* Let me just *_pass by,_* why *_ask why,_* They *_grave go,_* I *_save souls_* Let me on the train and none the *_wiser,_* But you have passionate eyes, you’re the *_sympathizer”_* *_“Curtains Down” (_**_1:20_**_-_**_1:52_**_)_* “The world flows in a sick way get your *_cadence right_* These arrows of fire come in *_waves, blaze in night_* Don’t have to have *_brazen might_* or *_laser sight_* But *_why ride_* the *_fence_* cuz it *_depends_* on which *_side_* is *_vibes_* or *_tense?_* Somebody’s *_Mazel tov_* is another’s *_Molotov_* Bullets hit propaganda see through, yet *_all is lost_* Just another *_day_* of *_silence in this Holocaust_* Just another *_wave_* of *_violence_* cops will *_call his boss_* You *_fold hands_* they have *_lie lassos,_* The *_old man_* in the *_High Castle,_* Sends *_A teams of 18s_* on *_freight trains_* they’re the next *_great thing_* New monsters same *_MO,_* thoughts, prayers, and *_Venmo”_* *_-KGodWill_*
