Oneup2Lovett - So Far Away lyrics

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Oneup2Lovett - So Far Away lyrics

[intro: Beatles] " Yesterday seemed so far away" [verse 1: oneup2lovett] "Tunes knock threw my 808 Boom Box Toons playing on my television, watching Boondocks Mom and pops moved from the ghetto, to the boondocks No more neighbors with the loud a** boom box Gangsters grab a bottle from the liquor store Politicians have a drink at Bella Notte They order co*ktails on that suit and tie sh*t We throw a co*ktail bomb through ya moms crib Soldiers went to war down in Iraq Back home we was smoking on that Bomb sh*t Thrax Eyes lower then a hobbit Sell a nickel, make a nickel back all profit Sell a ounce, sell a quarter pound, sell a kilo Everybody eat till they hit us with the RICO.. Till they hit us wit the RICO Some ni**a's really ain't in it that deep tho I try n tell em' that this sh*t get deep yo "how deep" Sh*t, deeper than ya b**** deep throat We don't even like to talk about it Ni**a "WE KNOW" That's why I roc all black, like a Beatle Tryna side step the D'evils in a pea coat I made "Music" and the city went "Neno" Crazy, loco, I got it in a choke hol' They can talk down but, they don't really know [Chorus: TaTa & Young Trail] " We just wanna ball Without a care in the world We just wanna ball Without a care in the world We just wanna ball Without a care in the world, my ni**a We just wanna ball Without a care in the world" [repeats 2x] [verse 2: oneup2lovett] " A buck twenty on my dashboard A quarter tank of gas from the "E" Letter Chasing dreams, this a muf*ckin crash course But they ain't slowing down So why should we let up Uncle Marvin in a half way home I feel the same way when I go home Only thing I know to do to hold on Light up a joint and F*ck up the O-zone Writer, I write, write the best when alone Put on my thinking cap, take off my crown Verses got verses And thou shalt not sit at the throne Unless you can shoot, take a bow Shooters, they shooters, try taking me down My roots go to Egypt, so this is the Nile Flow.. Momma said get it the best way I know Modern day slaves.. When I close my eyes I can still see the ropes.. Whoa.. And so one day I hope I see a boat.. Float up the coast of Columbia Turn off the engines propellers and let it just coast Slow.. [ yea I'm nice] ...and if each one, could teach one Maybe we could reach one, to be some'n Smoking on the reefer the reefer I told myself that I would quit Its feeling like a re-run Ready, on ya mark, get set, it begun Watching all my friends change like the seasons They wanna play the blame game And blame it on the bad guy Well f*ck it, im the bad guy I come from the bottom, but Im into getting mad fly Eiffel Tower Yeah my ni**a that high I come from the bottom, but Im into getting mad fly Eiffel Tower Yeah my ni**a that high Eiffel Tower Yeah my ni**a that high Eiffel Tower Yeah my ni**a that high I come from the bottom, but Im into getting mad fly Eiffel Tower Yeah my ni**a that high, that high. " [Chorus: repeats 2x] [End]