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Full Moon
2,180
Hip-Hop/Rap
Full Moon was released on August 5, 1997 by Wu Music Group as a part of the album Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars
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Release DateAugust 5, 1997
LabelWu Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

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Lyrics

When I came to you there on that cold
Telephone pole horror of the night
And you came out to meet me
And then tell me things and sit down on the porch swings
Congratulations you coming home next month
Humble as a monk
We celebrate with Cristal and skunk
The family's large, it's hard being God
Still take charge come home to a massage
A line of credit cards with a Land Cruiser parked in the garage
And trying to make up for the times when you was gone
Being locked up while my heart was torn
You wrote me letters
Telling me when you come home things will be much better
I mailed you a pair of Tims for a Wu-Wear sweater
Up in the penal [?dipped?] for the weather
In difficult times it's hard to maintain
I strive to live in the shelter that blocks out the rain
And that rain is pain
The stress on the brain will have a **** insane
Forced to stay awake, late nights it's hard to sleep, when I peek
'Cause the kid you chopped up maybe trying to creep on me
Mental explosion when I meditate over by Tappan Lake
Thoughts remain calm like the ocean
Puff a little war potion
Every day seems like slow motion
When I stare at the stars surrounded by trees
Sometimes I feel like a fallen leaf
Blown away by wind realities
Strong breeze, but you're free
I took the block off the horn
So let knowledge be born
Blood brothers forever, Killa Beez on the swarm
When I came to you there on that cold
Telephone pole horror of the night
And you came out to meet me
And then tell me things and sit down on the porch swings
Dom P's passed, guns blast I recollect on the past
On how we ran wild together chasing cash and ass
Small time thing, managing stings for nugget rings
Went back far like acorn fights around the swings
Kingpin style, juveniles raised with major flav
Tenth grade came went on our own and severed ways
Never realized Poppy would die or leave my side
When you passed kid I cried until my insides dried
Homicide never, I visualize better, you live forever in my heart son
Mentally dun we roll together
Though years past I still hear blasts as guns flashed
My **** run fast, was coming to a lifeless crash
On the concrete my legs felt weak
I couldn't eat, get a long sleep
This shit is way beyond bone deep
Now I sip beers, shed a few tears with our peers
Play the rears, do the knowledge through glares and cold stares
Yo it's hard kid, I swear to my unborn this war's going on
Veterans taking falls to young pawns
But I stay strong and try to move on and live life to the fullest
Rest in peace to the God who took a bullet
When I came to you there on that cold
Telephone pole horror of the night
And you came out to meet me
And then tell me things and sit down on the porch swings
Written by: 9th Prince, Killa Sin
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