I Fell You Pac |
It's crazy, I gotta work with what'chu gave meYou claimin I'm a criminal and you the one that made meThey got me trapped in this slaveryNow I'm lost in this holocaust headin for my grave GI told Sam h... Posted by The Kid Ace on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 05:52:00 PST |
WHAT!!!! THIS DUDES STILL THE MAN I DONT GIVE A FUCK |
Jimmy can crack corn but I don't careMy enemies crack corn but I don't careYou can be black white or albino yeahYou can have cornrows inside your hairI give a fuck if I don't like your stareThis bottl... Posted by The Kid Ace on Sat, 30 Dec 2006 04:00:00 PST |
No Apologies - Once Again I Feel You Em |
My head hits the pillow, a weeping willow
I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows
But these cellos, help just to keep me mellow
Hands on my head, touch knees to elbows
I'm hunched over emotion ju... Posted by The Kid Ace on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 08:06:00 PST |
Father Of Mine |
Father of mineTell me where have you beenYou know I just closed my eyesMy whole world disappeared
Father of mineTake me back to the dayWhen I was still your golden boyBack before you went awayI rememb... Posted by The Kid Ace on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 01:29:00 PST |
I see |
I see it comin, but i dont no what it is
I see them running, i really hate those kids
I see them watchin, man fuck them Feds
But all that i see is not all that is me
You see, if there is no me there ... Posted by The Kid Ace on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 12:27:00 PST |
He Killed It. |
My songs can make you cry, take you by surpriseat the same time, can make you dry your eyeswith the same rhyme; see what you're seein is a genius at workWhich to me isn't workSo it's easy to misinterp... Posted by The Kid Ace on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 03:53:00 PST |
Dear Johnny |
Dear Johnny, I'm writing' this with no pen or a pad
And I'm signing it, ya brother, ya best friend, and ya dad
Don't look back if you fall and you're feeling bad
I'm right there from your cut to whe... Posted by The Kid Ace on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 11:45:00 PST |
I Feel You Busta |
Listen! Sometimes I smoke a cigarette and then I think and I choke on how niggaz steal this funny style and I was struggling broke
Even though it don't surprise me, shit it's still kinda funny
When ... Posted by The Kid Ace on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 05:45:00 PST |
A Letter To The Man That Wasn't There |
Dear Dad,
I wanted to walk just like you
Wanted to talk just like him you
Often momma said I look too much and I thought just like him
Wanted to drink Miller nips and smoke Newports just like... Posted by The Kid Ace on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 01:35:00 PST |
I Feel You Em |
My life is full of empty promises and broken dreams
I'm hopin things look up; but there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged, hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfur... Posted by The Kid Ace on Sun, 24 Sep 2006 12:35:00 PST |