Lyrics:
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Busta Rhymes, Slum Village
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Flipmode Squad
Yeah, yeah,
ass
Hocus, pocus, focus
Smoke this watch Busta Rhymes the dopest
Hit y'all niggas with the bomb diagnosis
Slum Village hot shit and you know this
ass
Hocus, pocus, focus
Smoke this watch Busta Rhymes the dopest
Hit y'all niggas with the bomb diagnosis
Slum Village hot shit and you know this
intellectual
Dust smokin', pretty boy playwright posin'
Folks wiggin', whinin' annoyin' Def Jam reject devil
White bread no money havin' slum village people
what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die, the world is a ghetto
Five hundred niggas died in guerilla warfare
In a village in Africa, but didn't
and despair
The polished plaque from Britain in bloom
Don't make up for a creative vacuum
In the village of the damned
The village of the damned
Where the end
the mind as
I stop and inhale
Currently placing the stereotype of a system
That set me to fail
I walk through the slums of homicide
Where everyday promises
10 YEARS IN THE SLUMS
Music by Hell in the Club * Lyrics by Dave
Yeah we started at Level 1
Back then shortcuts there were none
Just a party
getting no cleaner
'Cause even though you're hurt they're calling it a misdemeanour
Young boy run (run)
They're tryna keep you in the slums (slums
by the street stories get double crossed
hands off I run with the torch
[Method Man]
They got me fed up from the head up
put up or shut up
Slum village with the feeling, get a beat
I bet you I'ma kill it (kill it)
Huh, you ain't ready for the realest high
Suck it right between the ceiling
man
Don't shape shift and dis the gifted, lifted
Light up the spliff man
Just sit back, relax, and come in enjoy the facts
I'm movin' on the promise
[Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Busta Rhymes, Slum Village
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Flipmode
deeper than the slums of America the terror tough
That is why by the age of 9 they preparing us
Knowing how to load a gun, shoot it and create a bomb
But
talking
We up from mawning
Jah by mi side
Rap fruits Inna chapaulin
And send eh down a market
Mak bread and buy bread and tin mackerel
Now wi set nah fi
myself
Had to get it by my lonely (Yeah)
If you say you love me then put that on your set
I came up from the mud
I was down i was blessed
All these niggas
man
Don't shape shift and dis the gifted, lifted
Light up the spliff man
Just sit back, relax, and come in enjoy the facts
I'm movin' on the promise
so much that my tooth need a filling in
Been in a Altima
Now these niggas gone know I'm the ultimate, conquering villages
Boy get yo product up
You know that the world is yours
Lost a couple good friends 'long the way
Coming from the slums, we make mistakes
Yeah, yeah
I'm by the river
Running up the bag, bout to make it flip
Ahh, running it up
This for my niggas, who never had much
Raised by a queen
Said follow our dreams
Tried out for
the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past and the time to come
Reminisce on Bed-Stuy when I was spry and young
I used to try
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
then bled a grimace
you scaled the buildings, shot up the village, desperate for kingdom
purge your hindrance, dance with joy in the fringes, mouth full
slum computer wizard
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards
The wildlife that kills for ice trife, like by the digits
Gorillas injected with
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