I was born, in a My mama died and my father got left me, to die or grow In the middle of Tobacco
I grew up in a rusty All I owned was hangin' on my And Lord knows, how I This place Tobacco Road
Tobacco road, dirty and you're filthy Tobacco road, gonna get me dynamite and a crane I'm blow it up Lord knows start all over again
My mind is the where I make my plans The world is the where I take my stand The beauty of is mine today They take my mind away
what you heard, I'm from Africa This ain't no act mathematical the black radical I choose the M1, it's practical Nothin' was changed, we protected No names, it's all
They push the wrong buttons, count to detonate Brooklyn blown away and the world will to speculate This is what we in the streets, fuck a degree Believe in none of what you and half of what you see
It's like watching your own father smoke I have nightmares on shit like No way in I'll ever get like that I seen a lot of shit in twenty-two
It's like a tour of My life is booby-trapped, hard to see the beauty your heart is turning ice cold Cold like your hands exposed to winds
My keep her eyes closed, she say she prayin' I listen close to what she When she of Jesus I ignore it But when practical I'm all for it
You got to think like a I'm training myself to pistols out of holsters keep the mind focused This world is a corn field son out for flying locusts
My mind is the place where I make my The world is the where I take my stand The beauty of life is today They cannot my mind away
My is the place where I make my plans The world is the place where I take my The beauty of is mine today They cannot my mind away
Don't let 'em get in head, they try to probe you Figure your thoughts so they can try and you And through you, control your crew It's psychology boy, now what the that make you wanna do?
You walk the streets with 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 is stronger than one strand While the crackers got the upper
My comrades on lands stolen Every tooth a golden Who my community hostage? 10 percent ransom, us time we lost and some
is how the plan runs Thinkin' a fugitive brain What we do to is insane the weed, healing my membranes
Just like crack, you it all boils down To the of it Niggaz commence to get [unverified] to sentenced to serve the fence, the black germ is loose When will learn?
We on walls and smoke reefa in the halls No for their laws I cut your face with a kitchen
In times, man against machinery The bark fatigues help me blend in with the scenery boy Life is a series of serious Theories is formed from experience, never forces
Various courses of life can to failure Too much of anything is a My snap Guerrilla for two grand
They say means 'Empty hands' So it's perfect for the poor man They say means 'Empty hands' So then perfect for the poor man
My mind is the place where I make my The world is the place where I my stand The of life is mine today They cannot take my mind
My mind is the place where I my plans The world is the where I take my stand The beauty of life is mine They cannot take my away
When you think of us of pyramids and pistols And glimmering gold teeth shine like crystals The mind is like a son Only a wouldn't grasp it
Wisdom is a tool, you get When you of us think of pyramids and pistols And glimmering gold teeth that shine like The mind is like a son Only a fool grasp it Wisdom is a tool, you get
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 promised
Free your mind, and the will follow Seize the time, no-one is tomorrow ...