Текст (слова) песни: Non Phixion - Say Goodbye To Yesterday

 
Album: The Future is Now 
Title: Say Goodbye to Yesterday 
 
 
Yo.. three-hundred and sixty-five days a year 
We preoccupy self to find life`s true meaning 
We indulge irrelevant contradiction 
Contradiction which steps up growth 
Live life each day like it could be your last 
 
[Verse One] 
Yo.. I`m from a place where some mothers sell they babies for crack 
Where young cats buy gats, shoot and never look back 
Where the whites live with the whites, and the blacks live with the blacks 
But somehow we unite, through the culture of rap 
I`m from Brooklyn, word to the Dodgers, Russian massages 
Where thugs bust guns, and sons are raised without they fathers 
We do away with has-beens, rock the latest fashion 
The rule`s never rat - what you want to know, or who`s askin 
Just some habits of highly effective MC`s 
Y`all is pussy rap, my speech made you weak in the knees 
But talk`s cheap, I`m straight from the streets 
I`m action-oriented when I`m screamin KILL CORRUPT POLICE 
I read books, reap intelligence to compromise my bad looks 
I roam with God-bodies and crooks 
But when I rest my head at night, I`m just happy that I made it 
Cause someone could take your life, be it my friends or my neighbors 
Whether, you police or a thug on the streets 
Whether, you look for beef or you livin in peace 
Whether, you back down or you stand strong bold 
Yo we never know what tomorrow gon` hold 
 
 
[Chorus: *sung*] 
We can live today, but we`re not promised tomorrow 
We can pass away, say goodbye to yesterday 
We can live today, but we`re not promised tomorrow 
We can pass away, say goodbye to yesterday 
 
[Verse Two] 
It`s either me or you in this world cause I be tryin to cope 
I`m lookin for answers, but still I`m comin up broke 
They supply the (?) tops, smack, the guns and the coke 
Who shot Lennon and Malcolm X, one in his throat 
I`m an old soul that hold but probably young as the Pope 
Reincarnated as a prophet through a symbol of hope 
I move through the projects, lights, rhythm and smoke 
Idiom quotes, somebody said religion`s a joke 
Buried my man at 18, the cancer took him in months 
He died before he lived, but once gone I felt touched 
My old earth followed in `91, 6 months apart 
Project stress, blackouts, and walks in the park 
People change, cause when I look back I feel strange 
Goin through old flicks, our days numbered, turnin the page 
I can`t go back, we learn to live with hate and respect 
A tale from the heart prevail through the pain and regret 
Whether, you police or a thug on the streets 
Whether, you look for beef or you livin in peace 
Whether, you back down or you stand strong bold 
Yo we never know what tomorrow gon` hold 
 
[Chorus] 
 
{*singer ad libs to fade*}
 

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