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what up good folks of deshi rhymes 
back with a new joint. it features my homie adnan.. check it out and leave your feed.
http://www.4shared.com/file/130185716/74d45917/WAY_WE_SURVIVE_2009.htm
LYRICS
VERSE 1
THIS IS THE WORLD THRU THE EYES OF JALIL
LILLTLE KID OF AGE 12 HE DEFINES WHAT IS REAL
BORN IN THE GUTTER FOUL STENCH IN HIS MEAL
TOO SHORT FOR HIS CLOTHES DAD CAN’T AFFORD MUCH
ONLY KICKING ON THE PEDDLE CAN BRING HOME THE BUCK
IF THERE’S A GOD ABOVE IS HE LISTENING OR WHAT
GOT AN OLD SIS AT NIGHT SHE SNEAKS OUTTA THE SLUM
I DUNNO WHERE SHE GOES SHE LOOKS PALE WHEN SHE RETURNS
AND I’VE SEEN BRUISES ON HER ARM
MAKE EXCUSES DON’T EXPOSE IT I FEEL SHE’S LOSING IT
BUT I GOT MY VERY OWN DEMONS TO FIGHT
FOR THE LAST FEW WEEKS I’VE BEEN SNIFFING THE HIGH
IT’S JUST THAT I’M SICK OF THE PAIN AND THE POVERTY
I DREAM OF BIG CARS AND OF WINNING THE LOTTERY
BUT IN THE END I’M FORCED TO DEAL WITH REALITY
SURVIVAL IS ESSENTIAL EVEN THOUGH TOMORROW MEANS UNCERTAINTY
CHORUS
THE WAY WE SURVIVE
LIVING IN THESE DAYS AND TIMES
VERSE 2
I SEE A WORLD THAT IS BROKEN IN HALF
CHOCKING ON CRACK JALIL STILL SMOKING THAT HASH
HOPING THE MOMENT WOULD LAST OH YOU POOR BASTARD
BEFORE YOU KNOW IT WE OPEN N CLOSING HIS CASKET
AND THAT’S IT ANOTHER SOUL IS GONE
A THOUSAND OTHER ON IT’S WAY NO HOLDING ON
BIG SISTER FELL FOR THIS TRICKSTER
ALWAYS ASKING HER FOR MONEY LIKE SHE’S SOME RICH GIRL
NO THE RICH ONES THEY ALL TRAVEL IN BENZ
LAVISHLY SPENDS THERE’S MORE BEFORE THIS TRAGEDY ENDS
IMAGINE A BUREAUCRAT HE MIGHT DRIVE PAST A BEGGAR
WITHOUT SPILLING A BILL STILL DUMB FAT WITH CHEDDAR
ENOUGH MADNESS SEE THEY ACT SO TACTLESS
WITH WORDS COMING OUT THAT STING LIKE CACTUS
I’M ASKIN LET EM SEE THE WRONG FROM RIGHT
EVEN A BLIND MAN VIEWS THE WORLD WITHOUT A SIGHT
CHORUS
THE WAY WE SURVIVE
LIVING IN THESE DAYS AND TIMES
EMOTIONS I’M FEELING
GOT ME SEARCHING FOR MEANING
IT’S THE PAST THAT I’M LEAVING
MY MIND NEEDS SOME HEALING
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Big props to CDL for mixing all the singing parts
back with a new joint. it features my homie adnan.. check it out and leave your feed.
http://www.4shared.com/file/130185716/74d45917/WAY_WE_SURVIVE_2009.htm
LYRICS
VERSE 1
THIS IS THE WORLD THRU THE EYES OF JALIL
LILLTLE KID OF AGE 12 HE DEFINES WHAT IS REAL
BORN IN THE GUTTER FOUL STENCH IN HIS MEAL
TOO SHORT FOR HIS CLOTHES DAD CAN’T AFFORD MUCH
ONLY KICKING ON THE PEDDLE CAN BRING HOME THE BUCK
IF THERE’S A GOD ABOVE IS HE LISTENING OR WHAT
GOT AN OLD SIS AT NIGHT SHE SNEAKS OUTTA THE SLUM
I DUNNO WHERE SHE GOES SHE LOOKS PALE WHEN SHE RETURNS
AND I’VE SEEN BRUISES ON HER ARM
MAKE EXCUSES DON’T EXPOSE IT I FEEL SHE’S LOSING IT
BUT I GOT MY VERY OWN DEMONS TO FIGHT
FOR THE LAST FEW WEEKS I’VE BEEN SNIFFING THE HIGH
IT’S JUST THAT I’M SICK OF THE PAIN AND THE POVERTY
I DREAM OF BIG CARS AND OF WINNING THE LOTTERY
BUT IN THE END I’M FORCED TO DEAL WITH REALITY
SURVIVAL IS ESSENTIAL EVEN THOUGH TOMORROW MEANS UNCERTAINTY
CHORUS
THE WAY WE SURVIVE
LIVING IN THESE DAYS AND TIMES
VERSE 2
I SEE A WORLD THAT IS BROKEN IN HALF
CHOCKING ON CRACK JALIL STILL SMOKING THAT HASH
HOPING THE MOMENT WOULD LAST OH YOU POOR BASTARD
BEFORE YOU KNOW IT WE OPEN N CLOSING HIS CASKET
AND THAT’S IT ANOTHER SOUL IS GONE
A THOUSAND OTHER ON IT’S WAY NO HOLDING ON
BIG SISTER FELL FOR THIS TRICKSTER
ALWAYS ASKING HER FOR MONEY LIKE SHE’S SOME RICH GIRL
NO THE RICH ONES THEY ALL TRAVEL IN BENZ
LAVISHLY SPENDS THERE’S MORE BEFORE THIS TRAGEDY ENDS
IMAGINE A BUREAUCRAT HE MIGHT DRIVE PAST A BEGGAR
WITHOUT SPILLING A BILL STILL DUMB FAT WITH CHEDDAR
ENOUGH MADNESS SEE THEY ACT SO TACTLESS
WITH WORDS COMING OUT THAT STING LIKE CACTUS
I’M ASKIN LET EM SEE THE WRONG FROM RIGHT
EVEN A BLIND MAN VIEWS THE WORLD WITHOUT A SIGHT
CHORUS
THE WAY WE SURVIVE
LIVING IN THESE DAYS AND TIMES
EMOTIONS I’M FEELING
GOT ME SEARCHING FOR MEANING
IT’S THE PAST THAT I’M LEAVING
MY MIND NEEDS SOME HEALING
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Big props to CDL for mixing all the singing parts
