Lyrics:
to Janet Sinclair
Just write to Janet Sinclair
If you feel ashamed
Don't tell her your name
Tell her your damn complain
If you feel ashamed
Don't tell her
of what I'm saying before it's too late
Just beware of phony niggas that be smiling in your face
Kim and Janet best friends
And they been that way for
)
I'm (glee glee) , got a new jwet (glee, , , jwet, , , 6)
Two Rolex on my wrists, bitch it's hittin'
I ran up my chicken (blaow)
If I ain't on A-block
O I forbid you, maidens all
That wear gold in your hair
To come or go by Carterhaugh
For young Tam Lin is there
Janet's tied her kirtle green
A bit
(Glee, jwet, 6)
Two Rolex on my wrists
Bitch, it's hittin', i ran up my chicken
(Blaow)
If I ain't on A-block, then I'm in VL
Or I'm with my 6s (6, VL)
sore sickness
Nor yet been sleeping with a man
Oh it is for you my father dear
Abiding so long in Spain
Cast off, cast off your berry brown gown
You
not had any sore sickness,
Nor yet been sleeping with a man.
But it is for you, my father dear,
For biding so long in Spain."
"Cast off, cast off
bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's
bein'
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's lonely
being
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's
Come on, Janet)
Got a chip upon your shoulder (give me the bridge now)
I just knocked it off (uh, yeah, uh)
Show me what you gonna do
I ain't 'bout
Come on, Janet)
Got a chip upon your shoulder (give me the bridge now)
I just knocked it off (uh, yeah, uh)
Show me what you gonna do
I ain't 'bout
can never get enough damn
Makin plans with our friends, so we can link up yeah
Hop in a ride
Get in the back
With you by my side
Sunshine outside
Our
you die by the sword
Damn bro gotta know It's a creed
I'm rolling tree
Life is great singing to myself like a cast of f the series glee
Fill it
I gave it all, is that true or not?
If you came my way, I gave you a shot
Even though my name is straight to the top
What is one truth I live but
a brotha
I pulled out my tape and front page of the cover
Of The Source, told him me and Janet's on tour
Broke it down to who's my boss and who I rap for
damn glee you see
In despair
I will clear
Fill you with new energy
Always knew your eyes were saying can you hold me
Knew this was true when you stood
by Glee
Feel like Martin Luther with unfinished biz to capture
Infinite tasks to accomplish before the next rapture
Time is a coveted possession often
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl, four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it, quit it, rag-top
a train
Who want some? Don't come unprepared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brothers don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,
make it blast
Stone for cast, whiplash like car crash, black flag
For emcees that multiply, act bad, make you thinkin your rhyme bad
Got all the skills
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