Lyrics:
Hey yo when this first started up, it was just Linkin Park
and then in the middle, came Motion Man
and at the end of it all, it was Kutmaster Kurt
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
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
I bust the lock
Nigga, legend like Detox
This that Linkin Park, we rock
We 'bout to spark, never stop
Westbrook nigga, feel these shots, yeah
Uh
The light-skin with the nice trim
400 spokes riding the stroll by the white folks
The rare bones get the bare Jones
If it's the caddy, it's
of sin
Got a solid bone (bone)
Stand on what you own (solid)
I can't break the code (uh)
I will never fold (uh-uh)
We gon' push to open up these
see they dog die
How you lookin so fine
I don't wanna cross lines but I lost mine
Find me by the East Park rollin up loud
Plus I got about a quarter
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
Sassoon, chrome tones hear the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alleged, full-fledged, sledge RZA
of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my feroc(ious)
a disorder and Linkin Park's my scripture
December coming, no need to be running
The future's just ahead of us
Life changes all of a sudden
This is December
for love, come consult The Doc
I'm a lot Hip-Hop, but I'd rather Rock
I could be the lead singer for Linkin Park
Rather not 'cause those lyrics are
i'm
More looking for, like, a really cool tour
To do me and Linkin Park
Were supposed to do a
Generationally untouchable tour the idea of
It is still
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
bout to heat up
Roll Deeper..
Jet one, Jet two, Jet three
Jus got a strap, people guarded by me
But hear i got a story to tell
See the life
I had hoped
By the port's angular tapestry
That your voice
Would set me free
But yours is some
Sort of speech
From the wind
It's got skin
Tight
The vultures circle pulling all my bones out
And I'm like here we go
Me I ain't felt for nothin in a long while
I bleed until I grow
And if you need
these other mothafuckers
Struck twice in the same place by a moody Zues fishliner
Smackin the third clear out the park
Going gone (To infinity
on my face
When it feels so out of place
I'm being frozen by your flames
Thought you were human but
You're just a ghost
A shield of skin and bones
I
strapped with D A5 Browning
Dem have gun we have gun same thing
Mi give joke but mi nu laugh
Mi nu skin teeth caz dawg ano plaything
Crazy world we live ina
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
bitch you don't get imma get her
We gon’ get more dirty than the park by the ghetto
By the narcs and the rock and the glocks Goin’ pop
Fuckin’ with
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
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