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Hey yo when this first started off it was just Linkin Park...
Then in the middle came Motion Man...
And at the end of it all it was Kutmasta Kut wit
Corinthians
[parody of In the End, by Linkin Park]

It starts with love
Young thing -- I don't know why
You didn't read the letter our Lord supplied
And how she'll miss those weekends
In the park with the sun on her face
And her book by her side and that
Lingering taste that he left on her tongue
in the park 
Yes that was me breaking glass and pretending to start
Something big
Some new taste

Did you wander
As my voice went from station
and honest soul may repair
To which a hunter
A hundred years from now, may look and despair
And see with wonder
The tributes we have left to rust in the parks
the keys from me

This is the final hill now
And I just had a revolution
We've been fought by the institution
So we end up with nothing to lose, man

Who
A trader in furs living in exile
Boy what a kook
Look at that passport
Stale bread and paper without privilege
If you live here learn
galloped right behind you 'til the end

And saved your life so often by callin' out your name
When it looked like Blackie had the upper hand
We saved
the brain of mr. clown
Lock me up because I'm ill
Keep me that way cause it pays the bills
A burden to all I live in shame
Left to rot by the very same game
I
me"

I came down to live alone in New York
The city of the living
There were fortunes at my feet but most of men
Were taking, none we giving
the paint washed
From our city walls, end of the renaissance
And so the walls where the colors once played
Were replaced by the buff, now a sullen blunt
As I was out walking one night in the park
Cupid was out on the town in the dark
And I couldn't resist as I saw him walk by
So I asked him why he
God damn fit
I'll bust your lip, and make you strip
You can play them games

But don't play'em in my park
I'll spill a wild bill, before you get
Ladies and Gentleman
We got MC Shan and Marley Marl in the house tonight
They just came from off tour and they want to tell you a little story
about
Mr. Ripper from the star to the hills its all real
Gotta maintain cause the sun don't chill.

In days of our lives we strive to make ends meat
and make you strip
You can play them games
But don't play'em in my park
I'll spill a wild bill, before you get out you Town Car
Ranting and raving,
to sleep, your body will scream
>From the pain, hail, rain, as we hunt you in your dream
It's almost dead time, dirty devil, you blew it
In the end you
4 doors and 24's
But where I'm from thats what we live for, the ghetto so

[hook 1:]
If you're livin in the ghetto and your feelin me
Let me hear
from the burglars
And I didn’t catch his name pow shot him on the range yow 'cause he was a burglar
Happens in the parks boohoo even in the old days
the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my
Where my bitches is at?

We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at? 
Where
it seems like everyone still ends up in Green Right
By all means right you get lock it really seem like
Some get hit turn blood and some quit
Yo
Where my bitches is at?

We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at? 
Where
Ladies and Gentleman
We got MC Shan and Marley Marl in the house tonight
They just came from off tour and they want to tell you a little story
about
Ladies and Gentleman
We got MC Shan and Marley Marl in the house tonight
They just came from off tour and they want to tell you a little story
about