Lyrics:
Wall Street Journal analysis
The rates of companies by speed Paine-Webber
Merryl Lynch, no other than Solomon Brothers
Banking system with my
Wisdom, that was Solomon's skill
X for the cross on Calvary's Hill
[CHORUS]
Hear, hear, hear, the alphabet
Taken from the Good Book of the Lord
Hear,
that's whiter than milk of magnesia
Frankenstein when I'm making mine
You think you rhyme, you should think of mine
Solomon Grundy
I made my bones shaving
up on the hill, this was before I made a mil'
I got 5 for 30, come and shop with me, what it is?
Came from standin' in the field, I'll moonwalk you
right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!
listen
When I give him praise
Walking on the Jordan
Peter slipping
Lord come save my way
Momma said I gotta make it
Uniquely blessed by the lord Ima make
the trees and get the sting on. Immediately, run for your life to stay alive,
stung repeatedly, by every killa bee out the hive
Guard the gate, protect
guillotine's took flight, snatch heads, brought them back
Before they can blast, one gun, half a cal., he was done
One fourth was blinded by reflection
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue or green, red
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue or green, red
on the hill and in the valley
Performing miracles and didn't get no pay.
No synagogue that was built by Jesus Christ.
Give I the older time religion.
Give
consumed by the eternal
Flames of the sacred fire of Ahura Mazda
Within the temples of Zoroastria
Where I met four Sumerian Priests
And Killah Priest from
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Suuuuuu
Jordan Block nigga
Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World
Jordan Block nigga
Pac World, Pac World
Ayo, the drip Finally Wavy
Crocs by Salehe
And Somalia's a sock
France is famously a hexagon
That fact is quite well known
But it's not the only one
It's joined by Sierra Leone
What about these landlocked
a one man nation
"Oh God" so many bitches I should share 'em
But homie you a bender, the eunuch in a harem
King Solomon's Mines, Father Time
Yet you would
withdrawals than I Made deposits
Before Weighing some greaters Options
Wisdom it was given, not made With Solomon
And I ain't work two weeks just To play
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
chilling like Hennycoolada
Dropping the top call it Lala
Jetting away with the fly by
Swerve in my lane it's not game you know I'm balling like Jordan
accordingly, in case the Feds are recordin' me
Sign all documents, usin forgery, 'cause just a mere thought of me
I'm, like Solomon, spoke bluntly
Told
Nigga making rhymes
spitting thoughts
Grew up thinking 22 grams
Was a lot
Now I smoke 23 grams
Broke hands
Jordan Year
What's the plan?
What's the deal?
going to go man
Guess I'll strap up and hit the snow man
Hey! Have you heard about Solomon Agha
Breaks his ankle but still wants to skate
So he learns
Yea..I fee l like, I feel like
A mansion on a mud hill is worthless ...
Sooner or later, you need a purpose...let's go
(Chorus)
I feel like I
to play so I told the hoe
Money come first
Then come hoes
Sometimes I don't live by code
I'm blow my whole sack bitch tho
N get whole sack from bitch
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