Текст песни Codes and Cab Fare - Black Thought , Black Milk
King
without
a
care,
frownin'
while
the
crown
lay
on
they
head
Crew
recruitin'
Huey
Newton,
chair
sittin'
hand
holding
spear
You
was
on
a
star
chase,
I
was
in
a
dark
place
Lookin'
for
that
glair
Lookin'
for
that
light
ahead
Days
got
dimmer
starin'
down
that
dark
tunnel
Hopin'
that
you
see
a
glimmer
when
them
walls
start
crumblin'
Calls
stop
comin'
in
People
start
mumblin'
Stomach
start
rumblin'
Need
to
hear
applause
and
the
fans
call
once
again
Cab
driver
make
a
right,
right
up
at
the
light
Destination
life
But
stay
here
for
a
moment
I
shouldn't
be
that
long
just
keep
the
meter
goin'
Keep
the
meter
rollin'
while
I
go
in
for
a
few
Left
a
song
for
the
little
one,
tell
him
Dad
cares
Wish
I
could've
stayed
longer,
gotta
pay
this
cab
fare
But
um,
you
hopin'
better
days'll
come
Face
to
face
with
reality,
no
VH1
I
sit
back
some,
Watchin'
my
niggas
that
spark
live
That's
waitin'
for
sunraise
to
penetrate
dark
clouds
So
I'm
standin
between
vanity
and
foolish
pride
On
7 Mile
and
Telegraph
where
the
two
collide
If
I'm
a
man
amongst
kings
and
gods,
who
am
I
For
leavin'
so
many
crucified
or
coup
d'etated
I'm
from
the
D
where
everything
is
very
do
or
die
My
will
to
survive
is
what's
separating
you
and
I
My
memoirs
is
revolutionary
suicide
Now,
who
the
realist
nigga
alive?
Well
you
decide
This
rusty
.45
is
never
under-utilized
What
goes
down
like
a
logo
on
a
Puma
Clyde?
Homicide
Probably
on
these
loudmouth
bumbaclots
Thinking
it's
cool
to
walk
around
not
supervised
But
fuck
supervision,
cuz
you
and
you
can
get
it
Lately
I've
been
having
premonitions
of
superstition
But
if
I
stepped
into
the
confessional,
who
would
listen?
I
need
to
change
my
ways,
show
me
the
new
religion
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