From the Window of my Room   





 [B-Real]  

Now lately I've been findin myself, pourin my guts out 

Expressin my thoughts, lettin my nuts out in the walls 

of sleep, I can't keep it all in the hall clear 

While others keep it inside for the pride they hold dear 

Shoulda been, woulda been, coulda been the cops 

Stop look and listen, you'll get a vision of hip-hop 

Individuals lookin to the battle the shadows of man 

See it all, be it all, you need a plan 

It takes one man to understand this 

Learn fuckin with a deadly gas, you get burned 

From the window of my room, I shoot all stars 

Every little bit you consume, the high cost 

of living it's all given to you, don't lose it 

Every man's given a tool, but don't use it 

 

 [Chorus: B-Real]  

 

From the window of my room, I shoot all stars 

Every little bit you consume, the high cost 

Break free, you're selling your soul, for a fee 

But all that shit ain't worth it, you burnin up see 

the window of my room, I shoot all stars 

Every little bit you consume, is high cost 

Break free, you're selling your soul, for a fee 

But all that shit ain't worth it, you burnin up see 

 

 [B-Real]  

From the window of my room, the gloom spreadin across 

the land of milk and honey, no money to feed the boss 

Funny the cost of life, cut clean blood streams 

out the body, nobody wants you dreamin about shorty 

No longer don't need a 40 to take away any pain 

So punk me and I'll give you the world exact change 

or quote me and you're never the same, I claim no one 

I show none the weakness individuals go forth ya seek this 

Wherever I roam is home to me 

You Shogun, look at my enemies try to do me 

The influential status, you know the baddest 

Lookie here, show you what that is, bringin the madness 

Sadness to those appealin to any conflict 

Lookin out my window pane, I see you fallin 

What are you a man or a mouse, the house light 

shinin within, that's when you begin to live again 

 

 [Chorus]  

 

 [Sen Dog]  

From my window I can see 

Humanity, goin insane G 

Everybody want respect, but you gotta collect 

Only hardcore vatos on the set 

Don't get me wrong but some rhymes get twisted 

There it goes, the pride, you missed it 

I ain't upset with the motherfucker dissin 

Find me in Watts when you wanna come hit me 

Some shit ain't what it seems, in the land of dreams 

Some sell their soul to get the cream 

From the teens I don't sling or slang no crack 

I'm known for bringin in funky ass raps 

See those magazine crews and I'm a goner 

Dull interviews with these damn primadonnas 

Unlike some of these fools on the turf 

Look like the real thing, but they soft like Nerfs 

So unrehearsed that it shows in the product 

Need to get the fuck out, before you get caught up 

 

 [Chorus]