Roots, The
Walk Alone
[Truck North]Trapped, no shield, no swordThe unbeaten path got my soul so soreAllured by the lust, something money can't cureThe Devil want me as is, but God he want moreEyes closed, eyes open, great another day, here we golike a nigga woke up late in The Truman ShowLiving life without a care, mean pokerfaceBut I'm forced to play solitaire till I get up out of hereMove like a wanted man with a bounty on his headWork alone, sleep alone, eat alone, daily breadCounting till my fingers red, how you gon' judge a manwalking in the shoes of a man with a broken leg?Flame on the trail headed for the powder kegLast place in the race I ain't never ledLike I ain't never bled, time to get up out of bedServing in the army of one, it's on again[Chorus 2X: Dice Raw]Walk alone, I walk alone, you know I walk it aloneI always been on my own, ever since the day I bornSo I don't mind walking alone[P.O.R.N.]I'm in a chess match, I'm in a death trapI'm tryna find out where the eggs in the nest atLetras de cancionesI'm one blood when the sky turns jet blackNo love in the world can correct thatI'm in a slow lane, I'm on my CobainI'm in the new spot tryna run a old gameI got a new chick, put out my old flameNo peace, no sleep, no love for a young beastYou can put me in a cageYou can put me in the jungle where the lion get blazedThere ain't no hell like the hell I raiseI'd die in the bed I made 'fore I lay with a love I loatheI'm a snake in the garden of bonesI'm a loner in a world of clonesI'm the piece that don't belong, see I roamwhere the the Reaper roam till they put my name on a stone[Chorus 2X][Black Thought]The longest walk I'll probably ever be onThe Road to Perdition, guess I'm finna get my plea onI pray these wings strong enough to carry me onI promise every second felt as if it took an eonWalking like the lost boys of Sierra LeoneThe trail of tears what they got me like a Cherokee onBetween the ears something I require therapy onfor the working the bone like my name Robert DionI go above and beyond, the duty called, truly y'allEven though they kind of blew me off like a booty callAsked me if I'm just another muli or a movie starForced to face the +music+ like a graduate of JuilliardWalk alone, talk alone, get my Charlie Parker onMake my make alone, shed light upon the dark aloneGet my sparkle on, it's a mission I'm embarking onA kamikaze in the danger zone far from home[Chorus 2X]
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