Blu & Nottz - End of the World (Remix) lyrics

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Blu & Nottz - End of the World (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Blu] The highest realm, she never saw yellow submarines And human beings from outer space, out of space, out of mind Dotted line grinds, got 'em signing up for Columbine Columbian white lines, ring around the rosie's, pocket full of homies Only one god, sat up above all with the mastermind Yo, she dreamt like digital data, autobiographic pixelated magic Blowing kisses at her From the last moon woke up to the gold sun Put a gun in one hand, told him have a sweet life One day we gonna live it like them summers that we never left Pictures that we never took of b**hes off that top shelf Help me to the promised land, I promise you can have it You can bag 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 [Hook] [Verse 2: Blu] If this is love, f** it, I could be a god If I'm a god watch me pull a heaven out a star 360 billion trillions miles away from home I heard a heartbeat and decided I should make a song Momma read a song tell my father I'mma see him where that gra** gets Greener than Seattle after storms, about to read my last poem 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, churches, corporations Slave wages, pretty hoes... Whoever told the police he could take my life? Take my brother's life! f** it, take my mother's life! Take my land, take my manhood, my f**ing rights! (Biiach!) 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 King street [Hook] [Verse 3: Nottz ] They say, you stranded in the world I just stated I'm road tripping, and ran out of gas On the highway that's never ending, and exit ramps are limitless Getting (?), the optical Despite a road block (?), but still I keep it moving, and grooving 'Till god hit the power switch, out this b**h Strike me down, turn me to some ash out this b**h And maybe then, I catch wind, and blow away from this b**h But even then, who gives a rat's a**? 'Cuz the world about to end And lord knows I was the best man, i could of been So please have mercy on me, and wash away my sins And lord knows I was the best man, i could of been So please have mercy on me, and wash away my sins [Hook]