Land Of The Lost

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publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
writers: A. Outlaw, C. Gerald, M. Torme, R. Wells
album: Track 11 in album The Unforgiven: Vol. 1
release date: 1999-4-20
popularity : 22 users have visited this page.
length: 4:40

Album Information

label: Black Market Records
country(area): United States
format: CD

Cover Art

X-Raided The Unforgiven: Vol. 1 cover art

Lyrics

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First Verse:
Many mutha****as didn't make it,
The ghetto got it's claws in my back tryin' to keep a ***** down,
So what can I do?
Tryin' not to be the next boy on the Channel 3 ten o' clock news,
It's time for declarations with exclaimations,
All up in my mix like sugary cool-Aid worried about who I paid,
I'm ready for representin',
It's gettin' hard to be a G, P.D. want to see me rot
What do I do? Where can I go? What can I say?


We was four deep but I'm the only one now,
Runnin', for my life, in the land of the lost
We was four deep but I'm the only one now,
Runnin', for my life, in the land of the lost
Second Verse:
Christmas missed us again,
Ain't no presents up under the tree for me,
Your boy had to face reality at an early age,
The drama was thicker than Hill Street Blues,
Now my shoes was holey, pants was old,
A lil' Bebe kid, young Pro-Wing sporter boy,
Never got along in Junior High, got bagged on, beat down,
But I tried to be cool, I tried to fit in,
and started comin' to school with a Mack-10,
I got another for his bike, got another for his loccs,
I went and bought a coat down, and some khaki suits, now I'm proper,
I'm doin' what I want and can't nobody say a thing,
I don't know where I'm headed, the Land of the Lost got my soul
Chorus
Third Verse:
My Mama said there would be days like these,
Disease, infected,
Everywhere I look, I don't see nothin' but crooks,
I told her "It's my life and I'm the one that's gotta live",
*****'s on his own, all alone, no one in my corner,
Moonlightin' as a Bloccer servin' double murders,
So **** Dairy Queen, I got back on my the scene,
But opportunies is limited, it's either sell drugs or fast food,
'cause it's win, lose, or draw, in sickness, in health
'cause don't nobody else give a ****,
I want wealth, and power, no matter what the cost,


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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Madman Intro
  • 2 Misanthropy
  • 3 Unforgiven
  • 4 Who Is Ya'll Niggas
  • 5 Spitten Venom
  • 6 Mortal Combat
  • 7 Macaframa
  • 8 Take Flight
  • 9 Cemetery Fulla G's
  • 10 Dead On Arrival Pt. 1
  • 11 Land Of The Lost
  • 12 Kick It 2-Nite
  • 13 Mama's Pride & Joy
  • 14 Whatever It Took
  • 15 On The Rise
  • 16 Outro