文本歌词

Journey - Woodie/Lil Los/A-Wax/Lou E Lou
Yo feel my flury
Feel my fury
Middle finger to the world
Till I'm burried
Heaven or hell
Choose one or be a treat
By seven I'm in a spell
Bumping a beat
Something comes from deep within me
Talking sickly stictly
Talking to me
So possibly I could be going insane
Snorting this cane
Stressed out like a muthaf**ka
Flowing his pain
Misunderstood by most
Few people considered close
It's a very thin line
Between foes and folks
Slide up and spokes
Banging the curb
Stumbling out the driver
Side taming the Burg
Mumbling words ready to reach
Dawg I'm deadly wit heat
Hold it steady I'll be
A f**king nut patna what
Run up and get touched
Sent him on a journey
Stretched out on a gurney
I'm turning more savage
As the days go by
Think I'm headed for the flames
Dawg I ain't going lie
It's a cold world full a sin
What the f**k what the f**k
What the f**k are
You supposed to do
They after you and
They want yo soul
But it ain't nothing you can do
Wit that chrome 44
All the love in the world
Couldn't kill this rage
And I simply love nothing
But this kill I blaze
Let me take you on
A journey
Heaven to the depths
Of hell burning
Westcoast to eastcoast where
We making earnings
America we ain't scared
Of ya we daring ya
Better be prepared
When you hit the Bay Area
Journey heaven to
The depths of hell burning
Westcoast to eastcoast where
We making earnings
America we ain't scared of ya
We daring ya
Better be prepared when you
Hit the Bay Area
That's the point ya existance
I could feel these haters
In a distance
Plottin' schemin' dreaming
That they can get wit this
Witness through the
Eyes of a survivor
From these battlefields
In the streets
I was born a fighter
And unlike many others
I've been through this shit
I've held a homie's hand
Till he died and lost grip
Homie rip rest in peace
Things we used to say
But f**k that
That ain't enough
I'm gonna ride to my grave
Think I'm gonna pay for
The actions that you make
I'm way beyond the point of
Wonder why I'm trait
This goes to all my enemies
Big or small your up in the fault
I got nothing to loose
I die or win it all
Look my mind is like a brick wall
Hard to penetrate
This stuborn muthaf**ka that
I am is ready to demonstrate
You tend to fake
Sucka you'll be the first to go
'Cuz I'm a lay it down
Right now
Woodie let you know
Let me take you on
A journey
Heaven to the depths
Of hell burning
Westcoast to eastcoast where
We making earnings
America we ain't scared
Of ya we daring ya
Better be prepared
When you hit the Bay Area
Journey heaven to
The depths of hell burning
Westcoast to eastcoast where
We making earnings
America we ain't scared of ya
We daring ya
Better be prepared when you
Hit the Bay Area
Let me take you on
A journey
Heaven to the depths
Of hell burning
Westcoast to eastcoast where
We making earnings
America we ain't scared
Of ya we daring ya
Better be prepared
When you hit the Bay Area
Journey heaven to
The depths of hell burning
Westcoast to eastcoast where
We making earnings
America we ain't scared of ya
We daring ya
Better be prepared when you