I'm running after time and I miss the sunshine Summer days will come come happiness will be mine I'm lost in my words I don't know where I'm going I do the best I can not to worry about things (I'm running after time and I miss the sunshine) (Summer days will

I don't need nothing else but you Focus on communicating 'Cause I just need the time and place to come come through Send me your location Let's ride the vibrations Send me your location, let's I don't need nothing else but you (I don't need nothing else but

You can never go back Welcome to reality Welcome to our reality Full of hate and brutality We all want something to believe You can never go back, you can never go back I'm addicted to the ashes and water Clouds my vision as it rolls away Bury me so

Baby, now you know your natural man done come come EZ Rider, oh, you EZ Rider Baby, don't you see what you done, done You done gone and left me, while I lay sleepin' I'm going to the country, yes, I'm goin' to the country Yes, I'm goin' to stay there for a

So don't ask me no questions And I won't tell you no lies So don't ask me 'bout my business And I won't tell you goodbye Well, every time that I come come home Nobody wants to let me be It seems that all the friends I've got Just got to come come interrogate me I

You don't have long I am on to you The time, it has come come to destroy Your supremacy Wake to see Your true emancipation is a fantasy Have risen up and overcome the brave Greatness dies

God, your mama, and me Never gonna run dry, never gonna come come up empty Now until the day I die, unconditionally You know I'm always gonna be here for ya No one's ever gonna love you more than That Sunday morning choir calling, church doors open wide That

Que sera, sera Whatever comes I'll be okay Whatever life throws my way But I'm as free as a bird And I'm happier now

White crime Yeah, we ‘bout that Do a lot of dirt, never doubt that Lot of rap twerps, love to shout crap Love to make their mouth flat When it come come to burd, no, we spout facts You 'gon learn what i’m 'bout, breh Lot of rappers talking that shit, not

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto I'm from the motherfucking slums where the cops don't come come Turn the lights on and the bugs don't run You ain't shit without no gun In the ghetto (ghetto) Ghetto (ghetto)