Lyrics:
shit
I pump some Rick James with that Teena Marie
My nina lean on me like Swoop it's crap this can't be
My book of rhymes
This can't be my book
Picture myself a old man a OG
Some niggas will conversate with lairs
All day time pass
(Nah lemme start somethin' else)
Soul on ice death threats given by
phase was here
He started out playing mostly rap
Then they all said: "Nobody's into that"
Well, they all turned out to be wrong
'Cause rappin
Then they all said: "Nobody's into that"
Well, they all turned out to be wrong
Cause rappin on the mike had caught on strong
Some still say it's not
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
It was plain to see a new phase was here
He started out playing mostly rap
Then they all said: "Nobody's into that"
Well, they all turned out to be
Then they all said: "Nobody's into that"
Well, they all turned out to be wrong
Cause rappin on the mike had caught on strong
Some still say it's not
Then they all said: "Nobody's into that"
Well, they all turned out to be wrong
Cause rappin on the mike had caught on strong
Some still say it's not
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B-boy stance, and that's fo' sho
'Till the day I die
And that's on yo grave,dog, 'cause I'mma live forever
I'm blessed by God and I'm highly
All right, let's start with the most basic
Question there is: Are
You a religious man? Do you believe in God?
Well, that'll do for openers i
Think I
Year before '83, I be the kid who found ET
Tell him teach me all he know, prolly make (?)
Call a bitch over for throat and put her on some (?)
Just
life
[Chorus]
Rise up, my dear, and let's raise some hell
We'll break free from the chains, and let our spirits swell
We'll rise up, and take back
see I'm buster-free?
Niggas can't stand me, all eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause
see I'm buster-free?
Niggas can't stand me, all eyes on me
Live the life of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause
the mood to fill
The atmosphere we in there
So now it's time for us to check the scenery
Here it is square biz like Teena Marie
Tap the jacket, the jeans,
cards tucked up his sleeve!
By George! By Jove! By Jeeves!
Our collective IQ of around Forty Two
Cannot cope, to be terribly frank
All true leaders
day
We'll be coming back for you one day
I don't even care if I know you, out of our minds
Sad to leave it all behind
We'll be coming back
We'll be
we are fragile and would be damaged by
An encounter with the thing we dread
The active variety is something most
Of us have experienced at
Some point
Maybe it'll be this Sunday
Or it could even happen Monday
Don't you know it could all change one day
One day you could be in the worst state
Next day you
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream
I just want to live free, want to live free, want to live free
Thinking 'bout some old friends I won't see again
Still wish that our paths, hey, they
ABSOLUTELY SWEET MARIE
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it
Sometimes it gets so hard, you see
I'm just
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