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[Phone ringing] Scott: Yo Kris. I really knocked the boots on those two big butt females last night. Kris: Jeeez! Scott: Yeah man.
Ladies and gentlemen, you coulda been anywhere in the world tonight But you’re here with us in New York City Are you ready for a cabinet meeting?
waiting in the wings for you You could never back down You never learned to take your time Oh, Alexander Hamilton When America sings for you Will
follow the sign Dancing and dining cocktails and wine The sidewalk was crowded in front of the bar I heard the siren of black police car Two bodies
cash for eighty seven Some did it got paid, some jams were never played But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade Go by, and why, cause they
a lover Beside my brother, S-C-O-T-T I just laughed, cause no one can defeat me This is lecture number two, "My Philosophy" Number one, was "Poetry" you
to T. I can't let him get away scott free, For it's only right that he's mine tonight. [Chorus x2] He ought to do time in my arms for what he'
even know you, How you've melted my heart in two I wake up in the morning, Follow you and then hide Just to watch you walk by Comes on me with no
never let go of it Hold on, press on, push on, I'm gone [Chorus 2X] [Anthony Hamilton] For so long Paid my dues Now IIIIIII (I pushed on)
thing's for At least try to look pretty Tonight we're going into Tucumcari [Repeat x2]
and have not Go cat go Let the legend grow Game it like you game it Better let em all know One for the chiza Two for the flow Three to get
takes to get my plan on the Congress floor Now, Madison and Jefferson are merciless Well, hate the sin, love the sinner Hamilton I'm sorry
thing's for sure, neither one of y'all can hang 'Cause yo I'm like a arrow, and Scott is the crossbow Say something now ... thought so You seem to be
Kenny Parker on the mix! [Special K] Yes yes I'm Special K On New York's Two show on WBDP This is the brand new one by KRS-One
was singing that "It's Too Late", I agreed with that part For two English girls who had changed their address Oh it seems we've been crying for years
on Founded in 1801 by Alexander Hamilton That is 190 years continuous of fucked up news Yo one can play the game, two can play the game Yo Flav read
as dead! [Producer 2:] You have to think about you career! [Barbra (sung):] It has to come to life! Bit by bit, putting it together Piece by piece, only
tonight Wake up late Honey put on your clothes Take your credit card To the liquor store That's one for you and Two for me by tonight I'll be loaded like
or the choice But want free chocolate men who'll Crash 'n' dice you don't mean nice, ha ha Try to say that fast I'm [GR8 Scott] 7 [D-Stroy] 6,5,4,3,2,1 [GR8
go to cocktail parties for the very arty The time goes by I'm so polite hmm.. you're very pretty Well ain't that nice We keep our dreams in big
honey you can make my money tonight Wake up late, honey put on your clothes And take your credit card to the liquor store Well that's one for you and two
out [Hook 2x] [Verse 2] [B Stille] We makes it hot for 'em, feel the flames Who separate the real from lames Yeaga be Stille's his name
niggas out the Scott's let the quick slop Swear to god I'mma die for this wristwatch Growing up at risco they called us piss poor Realest nigga in
Funky 16 corners Hot like Jill Scotts blues But damn too old for 22s But I can still move Groove Lets roll You cant do your thing If your
naw, it'll do for our little town I said, your old flagpole has leaned a little bit And that's a ragged old flag you got hanging on it He said, have