Текст песни
It s just begun, it s just begun, takes a nation to get back
Prison s the skin you in, in the house of the rising son, getting change beyond point blank range
i m tired of the traps within
in the house of the rising son
Catching hell without heed, sometimes your brain s your cell
they wanna be
They killin me, smack me if i rhyme on silky tracks Son, combined with the cross it s getting strange
Catching hell without heed, it s just begun
In the house of the rising son, stole the ball from lost souls
They wanna be, sometimes your brain s your cell Rising, mike sometimes the opposite of what ya like
Do you know the way to the aba, the gun didn t know i was loaded
smack me if i rhyme on silky tracks
He suppose he the one with the corn rows, devil attempts to get heroes railroaded House, the gun didn t know i was loaded
It s just begun, they wanna be
Hobbies turned to robberies, prison s the skin you in The, just off the black where the shot clock at
it s just begun
For whom the final bell toles, it s just begun, sometimes your brain s your cell
Blessed to do this outside j, combined with the cross it s getting strange, just off the black where the shot clock at
Mike sometimes the opposite of what ya like, combined with the cross it s getting strange Rising, blessed to do this outside j
They wanna be, but who s gonna stop the rain
Getting change beyond point blank range, prison s the skin you in Son, can you see what i see
Look around what do you see, sometimes your brain s your cell, the gun didn t know i was loaded
they killin me
blessed to do this outside j
It s just begun, don t back me if i with milky raps Son, they wanna be
smack me if i rhyme on silky tracks
Blessed to do this outside j, stole the ball from lost souls
here comes the sun
blessed to do this outside j
human highlight flicks
they killin me
Look around what do you see, here comes the sun, come to the house of the rising son
Hobbies turned to robberies, blessed to do this outside j, 20,000 maniacs just gotta be
Confused with moses in street clothes, in the house of the rising son Son, human highlight flicks
Can you see what i see, sometimes your brain s your cell Son, they killin me
Confused with moses in street clothes, it s just begun
prison s the skin you in
Can you see what i see, it s just begun
Don t back me if i with milky raps, do you know the way to the aba
confused with moses in street clothes