One Voice
Trailing behind footsteps
There's comfort in ghosts who are no longer with you
Hiding behind your death
I let you down, you've lost your own taste
I'm losing ground, I fall from grace
Well, just listen, sometimes
You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back
Oh, would you ever lose me
Would you ever let go for that
And if the love is real, you gotta let yourself go
Just to bring it back, sometimes
Just to bring it back, mmm
Hiding inside my asylum
I'm always hanging on b
79th and Halstead
Motherfuckers caught me slippin, I hate that bitch
Dayton for life, gangsta love
I gotta go back there, I gotta go back fuck that punk shit
[Shoestring]
I'm makin preperations to return to 79th and Halstead
I came to perform but bled instead
Infiltrated by enemies tryin to paint me red
I discovered the true essence of a Vicky loo
Quick to mob when odds are 70 to 2
It was a setup I figured, but you was designated
To get me wet up by niggas with triggers nickle plated
I was blinded but reminded when we arrived
Saw the five up in the sky, it blew my high
Never noticed I was the victim in this deadly plot
Surrounded by wanna be killas on Satan's block
They sent the Lexus to the liquor store to get some blunts
Never knowing I'll be wearing bruises from this shit for months
But four coppers turned around standin at the door
Feel the fire is what he said and surrounded the store
Takin my soul I'm a gangsta they had me trippin
Thoughts in my head of Halstead, they caught me slippin
Never again to be caught on the receiving end
Dayton Ave and Halstead let the games begin