I was born, in a My mama and my father got drunk They me, to die or grow In the middle of Road
I grew up in a shack All I owned was hangin' on my And knows, how I learnt This called Tobacco Road
road, you're dirty and you're filthy Tobacco road, gonna get me some dynamite and a I'm blow it up Lord knows gonna all over again
My mind is the where I make my plans The world is the place I take my stand The beauty of is mine today They cannot take my away
Fuck what you heard, I'm from ain't no act it's mathematical Past the radical I choose the M1, because it's Nothin' was changed, we protected No names, it's all
They push the buttons, count down to detonate Brooklyn blown away and the world will to speculate This is what we learn in the streets, a degree in none of what you hear and half of what you see
It's watching your own father smoke crack I have nightmares on like that No way in hell I'll ever get that I seen a lot of shit in twenty-two
It's a tour of duty My life is booby-trapped, it's hard to see the When your heart is turning ice Cold like your hands exposed to winds
My mother keep her eyes closed, she say she I listen close to what she she speak of Jesus I ignore it But when it's I'm all for it
You got to think like a I'm myself to snatch pistols out of holsters keep the mind focused This whole world is a field son out for flying locusts
My is the place where I make my plans The world is the place where I my stand The of life is mine today They take my mind away
My is the place where I make my plans The is the place where I take my stand The beauty of life is today They cannot my mind away
let 'em get in your head, they try to probe you Figure your so they can try and control you And you, control your whole crew It's boy, now what the fuck that make you wanna do?
You can't walk the streets no state of mind to the ways of mankind And if you the time, give me a sign Tell me where we draw the
I got your back if you got My enemy's is my man One deadlock is stronger one strand While the crackers got the upper
My comrades on lands stolen Every a golden opportunity Who my community hostage? 10 percent ransom, us time we lost and some
This is how the plan with a fugitive brain What we do to is insane Holdin' the weed, my membranes
Just crack, you know it all boils down To the of it Niggaz commence to get [unverified] to sentenced to terms Jumping the fence, the black germ is When they learn?
We piss on and smoke reefa in the halls No for their laws I cut your with a kitchen knife
In times, man against machinery The tree bark fatigues help me in with the scenery boy Life is a series of choices Theories is formed experience, never mysterious forces
Various courses of life can to failure Too much of is a trap My mind Guerrilla warfare for two
They say karate 'Empty hands' So it's perfect for the poor man say karate means 'Empty hands' So then perfect for the poor man
My mind is the place where I my plans The world is the where I take my stand The of life is mine today They cannot take my away
My is the place where I make my plans The world is the where I take my stand The beauty of life is mine They cannot my mind away
When you think of us think of and pistols And glimmering gold teeth that shine crystals The is like a jewel son Only a wouldn't grasp it
Wisdom is a tool, you get you think of us think of pyramids and pistols And gold teeth that shine like crystals The mind is like a son a fool wouldn't grasp it Wisdom is a tool, you get
Free your mind, and the will follow Seize the time, no-one is tomorrow
Free your mind, and the rest follow Seize the time, no-one is promised
Free your mind, and the will follow Seize the time, no-one is tomorrow ...