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Gorguts - Say Goodbye to Yesterday lyrics
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 tomorrowGorguts - Say Goodbye to Yesterday - http://motolyrics.com/gorguts/say-goodbye-to-yesterday-lyrics.html
 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*}








