Planets Over There - Bcalm

(SPM speaking) I just want to say, I love all you haters It's not your fault. You was raised to like the smell of shit. Us players... We like the smell of roses. (Female singing) Who's over there? No one said that life was fair. You haters come from everywhere. Ya'll hate us just because you're scared. (SPM) Broken Dreams, to be the coke King Everyone asleep except me and the dope fiends 5 a.m. sittin on the corner The day's gettin warmer, but my heart's gettin colder Sold my last bolder, let the storm pass over. Never touch my dope. I'm only the cash holder. Soldier. I sleep with one eye open. In the land where you see men die smokin'. Let the fry soak in wata wata. Hillwood cowboy fuckin down the farmer's daughter Street saga, corner store robba Like Parcel I'll take yo gal a la cama. Balla, my block hotta than lava. The wetback, in love with my mojada. Poppa, shit talka, dick droppa SPM, the rap Skywalker. Chorus (Low G) Which road will I travel? White sand or hot gravel? Fuck a friend, I don't even trust my own shadow. I'm in a battle with the dirtiest of enemies. 'Cuz I'm shippin dope all across the 7 seas. Low G and that Wizard of OZ At the ranch where my weed plants grow free. December 9, a child was born with no heart. Since a kid, they said I wouldn't go far. Ghetto scars tryin to keep away from metal bars. That hood is ours. Fuck Escobar. And the Diaz brothas. I roll with top soldiers. If they approach us. I'll bury those cockroaches! Chorus (SPM) I ain't start from the bottom I dug myself out a hole. Grabbed a pen And taught myself how to flow. Now my snow creased out My shit's primo Toe taggin haters with a tiny torpedo The C.E.O. Me and my nuts make a good trio. I'm the nigga pissin in a cup for my P.O. Life hit me like a double shot of whiskey. In every song, I give a piece of my history. This be reality. They wanna battle me. But that'll be the day. Gather up my family. Packin heat. Pick 'em up like a sack of meat. Most my niggas dead Or walk around with shackled feet. We had to eat. You can ask these cops. I bought my first hoopty with 15 rocks. They smoke nonstop. I watched as the crack melted. I come real cuz I really can't help it Chorus and out

Outside, over there Where the war was raging Run little child, far from home The Lord will take you with Him As mushrooms, high as mountains, Came from Neptune's submarines A little girl named Ida lived in a shack up by the sea Her daddy was away at war, Her mother had lost her mind So Ida in the harbor softly sang her lullabies To hush her baby sister And to calm her mother's shakes And by the waves a'crashing, For her father she would wait One evening Ida sang a song Soft as May breeze blows When a blinding flash of light came Her eyes began to close And devils in their hooded cloaks Through the window climbed They took her sister from her crib And ran off in the night When Ida looked to check the crib When finally she arose She saw a figure made of ice Melting by the stove Outside, over there Where the war was raging Run little child, far from home The Lord will take you with Him Ida put on her mother's coat And walked out to the cliffs The sky was scarred with napalm The hills were drowned with mist She buried a rose in the ground And started up the road To find her sister in the night And safely bring her home There were soldiers in the twilight Thieves drinking by the caves She just listened up for her daddy's voice To come drifting 'cross the waves On the edge of Neptune's kingdom Was a forest and it was said That any man who went in there Was never seen again But Ida clutched her mother's coat And pressed on through the trees For in the ground she saw the tracks Of wretched devils' feet The path ahead grew fainter As the branches tied in knots And Ida felt like every step she took was being watched Outside, over there Where the war was raging Run little child, far from home The Lord will take you with Him Where deep amongst the wild woods The girl began to tire When she came across a cabin Windows flickered with a fire She knocked upon a wooden door An old man showed his face With kind eyes like her fathers And a beard long and grey She saw her sister sleeping Near two angels wearing hoods She had some supper Then she slept to dream about the woods After three days passed The mist had cleared The sky was clear and bright She took her sister in her arms And bid the man goodbye She ran back through the forest Saw no soldiers and no thieves 'Till she found herself back up At the shack by the sea But when she flung her arms around her mother she shed tear For the woman stood before her was blind and aged by thirty ears She said, "Oh, my darling Ida, my wait is at an end. As this rosebush grew I prayed each day that we would meet again. So they sat out in the evening And the sun shot all around 'Till early the next morning When their bodies were found Outside, over there Where the war was raging Run little child, far from home The Lord will take you with Him

Ladies and Gentlemen (2x) Here's the new shit I'm on We can all get along But if ya step to me wrong I'm gonna bang ya like a gong And I don't need a gang to do it I creep solo Beat ya till ya dead Put out ya freakin head That's how I do Because I'm sick like dat And you'll get kicked like dat If ya fakin' the funk I got a trunk full of beats And a head full of rhymes I got stains on my sheets From all the good times That I spent with ya Hookers Some were good lookers And some were just stunts After too many blunts Ya got ya arm around ya girl But don't make me laugh kid Gettin steam pressured Your girl's schemin' on the grafted Jail faced Celt Backed up Catch a welt From the buckle Of my belt Now tell me how that felt Oooh I'm on some of the over there shit (3x) I'm on some Milky I don't care shit I don't care... It's the return of the livin dead Put all concerned to bed I'm alive and kickin' Ask any girl I'm stickin Back once again I never shot the heroin Or hit the glass pipe Ass wipe Stop the rumor I'll kill ya like a tumor in your colon I'll leave your shit all swollen Get off my dick cause thick is how I'm rollin' The Soul Assassainator'll Get ya open like a crator I'm down with psycho vader Cause I'm flava' like a plate a' Corn beef and cabbage I'm a savage on the set Don't do nuthin' you'll regret Because you'll end up gettin' wet like water I'm out for slaughter Cops lock up your daughter Chorus I rock it page style cause freed damaged ya If ya play me close punk I'm gonna' damage ya We got the FunkDoobie in the House With the Mickey Mouse I spot a hooker then I'm runnin up in ya blouse I ain't a bitch so don't play me soft I got a round in my chamber and the safety's off Pullin' on the trigger Ain't nuthin brave But I'm a sick fucker Like a red-neck trucker And I just might buck ya down You're starin' down my barrel So ya jump around Ya try to get away But I'm too quick to pull So don't try to gas me Punk, my tank's full I ain't got the time I don't need the fuel Punk we can duel I'll take ya ass to school Then break down the lesson Here's the pop quiz I get's top billin' You can ask Iz Chorus

Over there Over there Send the word, send the word Over there That the Yanks are coming The Yanks are coming! The drums rum-tumming everywhere So prepare Say a prayer Send the word, send the word To beware We'll be over We're coming over And we won't come back 'til it's over Over there Over there Over there Send the word, send the word Over there That the Yanks are coming The Yanks are coming! The drums rum-tumming everywhere So prepare Say a prayer Send the word, send the word To beware We'll be over, we're coming over And we won't come back 'til it's over, over there! And we won't come back 'til it's over, over there! And we won't come back 'til it's over, over there!

There's a happy land of promise over 4 in the great be- 1 yond Where the saved of earth shall soon the glory 5 share Where the 1 souls of men shall enter and live 4 on forever 1 more Everybody will be 5 happy over 1 there (Bass: Everybody will be happy, will be happy over there,) Everybody, will be happy, 4 ( Will...) Will be happy, 1 ( O...) over there ( Bass: We will shout and sing His praises through the never-ending ages) We will shout and sing His praise ( All:) Everybody will be 5 happy over 1 there We'll meet the one who saved us And who kept us by His grace And who brought us to that land so bright and fair We will praise His name forever As we look upon His face Everybody will be happy over there