keep your head to the sky - max b lyrics
we live life on the edge but we’re ready to die
ready to sing we miss you b.i. (we miss you biggie).. we miss you beyond, miss you daily
’cause with all the drama and all the pain
i managed to keep my head to the sky
and if the sun is the reason.. the young ones don’t grow
you might find yourself wondering…
why? ’cause after all the drama and all the pain
you gotta just keep your head to the sky
bring it up, bring your pipe pick up a thug
i could even make it the dig it, for digging
this is the drug, music burn to your soul
you’re thinking it was a slug
but it’s not, think of it as love
still think about the days when we was in the club
why we resorting to liquors and drugs?
i thank the lord for my son and my mom
last week went to sleep with my son in my arms
they made it hard to ride with a gun in the car
throw stacks in the air some up at the bar
now… look at the fleet benz in the drive way, doing top speed doing top speed leaving dents in the highway
now these rookies are stealing my old ways
disrespecting my swag wearing my old shades
and it sorta reminded me of the old days
back when mami and papi, used kush and the oj
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from the concrete to the clouds
i used to see, is what i’m speaking about now
’cause then and now was blind and ill prepared
i was running through the city with money like the mayor
yeah i got a position and the fame
still sean, still in good condition in the game
still sean, still in the hood, still the best in your school
see me strutting thru harlem with penelope cruise
is kind of hot light in the boo, just put em at the man
7 grand on my linen and you wouldn’t understand
without the prints you wouldn’t have a plan
and your boss work for me so n*gga i’m the man
take the cotton outta ya ear, and put it in your mouth
open your eyes and listen to what is all about
and you’ll learn that biggie is a beast and i was raised to lead from the streets
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say a prayer for biggy ’cause i know he can still hear
not in the flesh but in the soul pick money over hoes
dear father for i have sinned but i’ll never ever think of jeopardizing my men
still, i ain’t going out wack
picture frank white and diddy going outta style
wow, i asked god to send me the flows
so i can give it to the kids you know we living big
this bad boy baby, this time we penetrating..
i’m just trying to do it for 3 generations
n*ggas is wining they hating on sean (diddy)
’hating on the g now 50 n*ggas all gone
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