Blu & Nottz

Blu & Nottz - End Of The World lyrics

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One day you will return

Baby, don’t cry

Love over fear, stars have aligned

The end of the time

The highest row, she never saw yellow submarines

That human being from outer space, out of space, out of mind

Dotted line grind, got ‘em signing off for Columbine

Columbia white rhyme, ring around the rose, pocket full of homies

Only one god, set up above all with the mastermind

Yo, she dreamt like digital data, autobiographical piece

Light a match and blowing kisses out

From the light woke up to the Ghost, son

Put a gun in one hand, told him have a street life

One day we gonna live it like them summers when we never left

Pictures that we never took and bitches off that top shelf

Help me to the promised land, I promise you can have it

You can have it like cotton for slaves, water for chocolates

Pilot my pivot, piss in a bucket, kick our feet up as our children grow up nothing like us

One day you will return

Baby, don’t cry

Love over fear, stars have aligned

We are the secrets they kept all of this time

Give a damn if this the end

They won’t sell in the end

If this is love, fuck it, I could be a god

If I’m a god watch me pull the heaven out the start

360 billion trillions miles away from home

I head a heartbeat in the silence, I should make a song

Momma read a song tell my father I’mma see him where that grass gives

Bringing the seed, see you after the storms, bought to bring my last call, y’all

Hope you forget it, I told her that it’s only one way

I took a million steps, must have read a million scripts

‘Fore I picked the perfect role, treacherous corporations, slave wages, pretty hoes

Whoever told the police he could take my life?

Take my brother’s life? Fuck it, take my mother’s life?

Take my land, take my manhood, my fucking rights then enforce the laws

Pray to God one day we gonna be free like the children in the king’s dream

I remember being free on Cane street

One day we’ll be free like forever

Heart of Gandhi, side of Mandela, yeah

See you on the other side, in my dreams

See that it’s the end of time

Someone, someone, every day

Somebody’s fag, pulled the dick out they ass and I shot the fucker

I could never stop to love her when shots flutter

Cock suckers with pretty wives and gay children ware badges and cry

At beauty pageants my sister won a prize

I was in the prison hiding presents from the guards

They love the racism, 8 minutes in this whole world is finna end

I watch the fringe from the fence and finna again

She says she got to see where infinite ends and it was beautiful

I said I know I’d make the news

One day you will return

Baby, don’t cry

Love over fear, stars have aligned

We are the secrets they kept all of this time

Give a damn if this the end

They won’t sell in the end

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