Pass Away Songtext
von Terror Squad

To all my, to all my, to all my, to all my
To all my peoples that passed away, uh-huh
To all my peoples that passed away
To all my, to all my, two, two, two
Free sailing in the winds as they cast away


Sometimes they envious of peoples that passed away
They soul sailing in the winds being cast away
I dream so vivid the scene shakes me fast awake
I keep thinking maybe something′s
Trying to show me how to master my fate
They say I'm deep and too complex for rap
But yo, I grew to learn there′s more to life than cars and gats
So I chose to shed a light and write my bars with that
Niggas scared to grow so they tend to hold you back
They take shit that they don't understand and call it wack
Tell you that ain't the way to go, son, that′s conscious rap
But y′all running in circles working the same old act
And I done reached another level but I'm wrong for that
And I ain′t bitching, I'm just trying to let you know where I′m at
I'm getting old, as my son grows so do my raps
I feel your misery, you living off the next man′s life
He just as bad 'cause he drains you to strengthen his light
I wanna shout out all the two-time felons holding guns for weak thugs
Risking they freedom for short money and weak love
85'Ers trying to earn respect from them young boys
Catching temper tantrums, having fits like young boys
And bitches do it too, get defensive and paranoid
See everybody wanna have some power to exploit
Now maybe you can tell me who′s the problem at this point
Me or you homes, hope you following this joint

I need a stress-free peaceful holiday (Tell me now)
Just enough for me to see another day (Tell me now)
To let this lung breathe easy for a day (Tell me now)
I feel all alone while the ground keeps shaking

All my motherfuckers that hunt down to body a nigga
All my riders, all my killers, all my motherfuckers
Holla at me, man, let me know what′s up


You trying to please the crowd when they creating they rhymes
I just be thinking out loud, y'all can pay me no mind
Maybe I′m living in the cloud or just ahead of my time
I got books of all the shit I wrote between all the crimes
Looking back trying to trace tracks to see what I find
Nothing but evidence to back the fact the world is mine
And I ain't arrogant, I′m just intellectually pompous
'Cause I can supersede anything you accomplish
This nigga dry snitching like he looking for sympathy
Nobody give a fuck about you and your history
Do you, nigga, make some change, chop a deal
′Cause that hot shit you talking get you popped for real
Take my advice, there's a chance you'll like a cotton mill
If not, nigga, you can starve and keep your eyes peeled
But don′t get me involved, I don′t owe shit
The same goes for that little bitch all on my dick
You're all just a bunch of miserable fucks
Broke, mad, drunk, hot, and gangsta′d up
It's so sad, I wish that I could cry for him and her
I′m busy mastering this balance act, trying to stay up
And ain't no looking back, I got my crazy mind made up
Take an L home just in time to witness me bust
Fuck is saying speak the truth, Getty that′s what's up
Go in the booth, produce the proof
Show these niggas how to really get bucks

I need a stress-free peaceful holiday (Tell me now)
Just enough for me to see another day (Tell me now)
To let this lung breathe easy for a day (Tell me now)
I feel all alone while the ground keeps shaking

All my real niggas out there
All my bitches and riders
All my bitches in this motherfucker
All the niggas with money
And niggas who ain't scared to kill a nigga
Holla at a nigga, let me know where you niggas at