Lyrics:
the dough (Hey)
The honeys are licking all over
My 5 o'clock shadow (Uh, huh)
A menace to society, the pistol packing YG
Mecca's the name, it's not a game
So
don't know what things would look like
That's my why no matter what world I'm in
I'm accessible by only one satellite
Vernon
Dylan
And you in your
Just living their best lives
If I had an hour
Right before my death
Oxford would receive my last breath
From the all the towns visited
From Amsterdam
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
pushing pressure
This life is really dangerous, and my mind is really heinous
Somewhere i lost myself within the darkness and the grayness
I'm searching
(Foundation)
Queensbridge Crew, forty busters, shorty busters
Vernon Posse, Good Fellas, you know how that go
My man Ill Will rest in peace forever, God
like testament
And find the atomic number 79
On Vernon's periodic table we dine upon
Sittin' on thrones gettin' blown to bits
By our royal dime,
her Vulva: Portraits of Life in a Small Town, Stone Thief, A Legend
in His Own Mind, Wo-Ba Wo-Ba, Monkeys Rule the World, Down and
Out in Louisville, My
the box they put you in
smells like ass
An arduous task
to walk in the shadow of greatness
Cause Mount Vernon NY made this
Yeah, I got uptown in my DNA
If
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
He left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
Standing by the window as a fog
left those soul shadows
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
He left a soul shadow
On my mind, on my mind, on my mind
Standing by the window as a fog
stuck like a crack pipe
The mind activation, react like I'm facin' time like
Pappy Mason, with pens I'm embracin'
Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit
stuck like a crack pipe
The mind activation, react like I'm facin' time like
Pappy Mason, with pens I'm embracin'
Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit
Standin' on your tippy-toe, nigga here we
Here we go
Crenshaw Boulevard, everywhere niggas hard
Left on Vernon by my auntie's front yard
No disrespect
in my
Shadows in my
Shadows in my
Shadows in my
Your mind is made up
You are so stuck up
I thought I lucked up
When I found you
You're my doom
When you
and it's here that I was born
And raised in faith my King and God to fear.
In 1644 the King in Oxford Town did dwell
Though we'd heard that Cromwell's
try
Di more mi eye dem open wide
Mi holding my intention
Fi go show dem how fi open mind
Di more benign mi be,
Di more di lies immortalized
Mi neither
side-stepping,
To answer my queries. yes he knew my brother. Brain, with his incredible
mind and his psychic gifts, was involved with a group of Russians,
D'void of funk so my set don't Slop
I'm kind of Cosmic like Vernon
I rap around the mic like Fuzzy
And like Starchild and Grady
I grab the funk by the neck
It's Talib Kweli in the place to be Brooklyn
Most definitely ya know what I'm sayin' Mount Vernon
And Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth (true) the brothers
Fearless Nights
Fearless Nights
Dusk makes me stronger
Umbra will reveal my light
I feel invincible in shadow if I wield a mic
Fearless Nights
fighting shadows, baby, ah
So hungry, I'm cuttin' this lunch line
Pretzel twist
Rappers getting salty so it's crunch time
Staying right before my family
this cash
Will I be subject to kill, live my life by a gat
Just when I think I made it out, the street is calling me back
Chorus:
(Nature)
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