Aceyalone - Moonlit Skies (RJD2 Remix) Lyrics
(Yeah...)(Feels good)[Chorus]There's moonlit skies in the middle of the nightIt's so surreal but it don't seem rightLook into the light with all your might and spriteTake it to new heights, you're ready for the fight[Aceyalone]They start to swarm you, they never warn youJumping all on you and tryin' to harm youIf I was you which I'm hardly notI'd tighten up game so I never get caught againOn again, off again, in again, out againIn the streets, in the pen, life's a whirlwindWife or girlfriend or just a mistressMomma, daughter, grandma, the wife or sistaYou can't resist it, you can't deny itYou can't reply, ya can't lie, ya can't get byAin't shit funny with a blinded eye?I find it I just wanna scream mutha *****a die[Chorus] - 2X[Aceyalone]Itty bitty footsteps, aches and painsYou wanna stake the claimSomeone should fake the gameYour indian dance don't make it rainBut it make it little harder try to break the chainsIt's all the same, it's all in vainAll-City, all-state, all TerrainBut all somebody's wanna make a nameBut it's all in the famly and all containedI hope this dope don't kill you fastSkills won't last, still in the pastRoll in the fast lane til' you crashNow put your hands in the air, feel the blastWhat's the conclusion about the solution pollutionI'm still trying to figure it outBut I'm cool down here boss, whatever the costI'mma still keep diggin' it out[Chorus] - 2X[Goapele]Your showing me what I see (what I see)It's not how you sadden me (if it ain't real)I'd rather be miserable (and know where I am)Illusions never sound, so derive[Aceyalone]Now ron law sound so rawI hit the mic swiftly and clown all y'allNow all y'all wanna all choose sidesI refuse to lose, now who's gon' die?Not me, I'mma live foreverI'mma keep it together, do the weather with a feather in my hatHowever if you know any betterYou know I'm a veteran I'm clever and I will be backIm on my own, and so is youAnd everything I'm telling you is oh so trueIt's all so new and old school tooI know somebody's listenin' but don't know whoTalk is cheap and life is cheaperYou up to ya neck but it still gets deeperCheck your beeper, check ya watchCheck ya phone, make sure ya two ways onHold your horses and let em' runLet em' out the gate and have some funPick you a throughbred and be number oneAnd pick one more and ride off in the sun[Chorus] - 2X
