Текст песни Wanna Escape (feat. Peter Caine) - Ka-Flame
Even
in
1995
ya
know
I
was
sitting
back
writing
raps
and
shit
ya
know
96'
I
got
more
serious
about
it
Ya
know
that
was
when
Tupac
died
And
I
remember
thinking
to
myself
Like
Sometimes
I
wanna
just
disappear
Because
my
soul
can't
take
much
more
of
this
painful
atmosphere
I
just
wanna
go
away
to
some
place
far
away
and
never
look
back
So
when
I
get
my
money
right
I'ma
kiss
this
place
goodbye
And
make
my
escape
away
from
here
I'm
from
the
block
where
them
gangster's
hang
The
block
where
them
gangster's
bang
You
thinking
that's
gangster
shit
We
probably
don't
think
the
same
My
aim
to
get
out
the
hood
I'm
talking
getting
out
for
good
Them
other
fools
are
acting
swear
them
nigga's
so
Hollywood
I'm
thinking
you
probably
should
consider
the
facts
Only
promise
is
death
we
slept
where
killers
be
at
I
want
them
figures
to
stack
cause
I
just
wanna
be
wealthy
Wasn't
spoiled
as
a
child
my
Grand-momma
couldn't
help
me
Cause
see
she
died
for
my
birth
felt
a
nigga
was
cursed
A
living
hell
on
this
earth
I
done
been
thru
the
worst
And
for
my
soul
I
searched
until
I
finally
looked
within
Dealing
with
the
hurt
I
extend
it
with
this
pen
They
calling
it
a
sin
on
this
trail
to
dividends
Tell
me
will
it
end
with
the
betrayal
of
my
friends
Forever
setting
trends
now
they're
lookin
so
pathetic
I
wanna
retire
but
I
just
know
that
I'll
regret
it
real
talk
Sometimes
I
wanna
just
disappear
Because
my
soul
can't
take
much
more
of
this
painful
atmosphere
I
just
wanna
go
away
to
some
place
far
away
and
never
look
back
So
when
I
get
my
money
right
I'ma
kiss
this
place
goodbye
And
make
my
escape
away
from
here
I'm
numb
to
it
can't
remember
how
it
used
to
feel
Kept
it
real
and
my
heart
is
what
I
used
to
give
They
want
us
all
suicidal
but
I
choose
to
live
They
want
us
locked
down
living
like
a
fugitive
No
record
deal
I'm
in
this
hoe
producing
still
Only
way
a
nigga
quit
that's
if
I
lose
my
will
To
keep
fighting
was
writing
rhymes
in
95'
First
occupation
treat
it
like
a
9 to
5
By
96'
I
was
thinking
they
can't
stop
the
vibe
But
then
again
that's
the
same
year
that
Pac
had
died
I
was
crushed
brung
a
darkness
to
my
soul
Swear
this
rap
game
make
it
hard
to
play
ya
role
Was
starting
to
take
a
toll
I
was
full
of
skepticism
Whole
industry
I
feel
was
built
off
of
nepotism
Hit
the
studio
drop
a
jewel
hoping
it
pay
All
the
while
trying
to
smile
just
to
cope
thru
the
day
We
too
broke
to
escape
Sometimes
I
wanna
just
disappear
Because
my
soul
can't
take
much
more
of
this
painful
atmosphere
I
just
wanna
go
away
to
some
place
far
away
and
never
look
back
So
when
I
get
my
money
right
I'ma
kiss
this
place
goodbye
And
make
my
escape
away
from
here
I
just
wanna
escape
from
this
Away
from
the
struggle
way
from
this
painful
atmosphere
I
just
wanna
get
away
from
it
all
1 Realest of the Real
2 Undeniable Truth
3 Know Damn Well
4 Phantom of the Opera
5 1-800-How To Rap (feat. Hustla Ru, Break & YB Tuck)
6 Hit the Jackpot
7 Conflicted Visions
8 Get to Know Ya
9 Trendsetters (feat. YB Tuck & Versa)
10 Dedication to the Hood
11 Such a Cold World
12 Wanna Escape (feat. Peter Caine)
13 Daily Endeavors (feat. Playmakin Yella)
14 The Waiting Game
15 How Could I Forget (feat. Peter Caine)
16 Turn That Shit Off (feat. Dah Rasier)
17 Spiritual Warfare
18 Unindicted Co-Conspirators
19 No Hook, Pt. 3
20 Right My Wrongs
21 Pointless Purposes
22 Note To Self (feat. Playmakin Yella & Versa)
23 September 5th
24 Contingency Plan
25 Step Closer to Greatness
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