Lyrics:
I'm keepin parts of your name and your look
Parts of your brain, pick a part to sling in your hooks
Then I'm hangin you up; this is not the year for
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
Let's go
CHAMPA BAY repeat here we go round two
Lightning strike twice repping the white and blue
CHAMPA BAY getting live from the FLA
The Riverwalk
gotta do is call me
And I'll come runnin' to where the party at (uh-huh)
I keep a fat s- in the backpack
Know what's happenin' in every city I'm
Hundred on the dash 50 by the broadband
And we smoking kitty blunts feline propane
Hello kitty world this is not a board game
Hello kitty bitch
will find
The seven sign of death, and I am the seventh sign
The crew is like a devil, but the devil is the crew
It's not what you know, it's only what
YUP! ( in background)
(scratch) 1, 2, 3 as this is plain to see
I go by the name of Jermain Dupri
Dopeman fresh in the place to be
And uhh
[Chrous:]
proper
He bout real as a 4 dollar bill, Carol City Copper
Chop 'em down, one by one, two by two this what I do
If you knew what I knew then you'll be
to the other side of reality
And this is your eternity until eternity
The end of the world, I can see it comin'
So I pack my nine millimeters and I start
not to write
Your faction is nothing, you'll get chewed for the hell of it
If rappin was fuckin ya whole crew would be celebit
copyright'll shit
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
death
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now
Then, crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
death
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now
Then, crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
crew
So what you do, is back up if you work for Bush
Cause all the Presidential prison pushin politicians
gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you
a knife
I'm sworn by oath to the hip-hop life
Less live drums, less guitar strumming
Hip-hop is the life of the up and coming
Not by force, by want
Such moments are when we
Need to solve problems, deal with
Reality, and move forward
But fear is a call to retreat and retrench
This is precisely what
Hahaha
Then drive by
Then drive right back M54
It's the remix
Midlands stand up
I wanna see this one go crazy
Huh
Look
I just took this train from
the game for you
Wanna see what it do, oooh...
[Chorus]
Can I be for real?
This is how I feel
I'm in need of love
So let's dip up out of here
Oooh,
Quran, what's the haps, kid?
(Man it's whatever
I got the heat we can do this 'cause yo)
We all one when when it comes down to it
Bloodshed and war, yo
We
hate myself
Like a rockstar
Yea we live fast
Like a deadstar
And I’m by myself
Like a lonestar
Man I’m tripped up
Like a pillstar
Drop top Benz what I’m
and laughter
Homicide is humor and nigga you looking funny
Women love to stare cause they know they see the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
[Puff]
Yeah ye ye yeah yeah Sting, Bad Boy remix come on
[Pras]
Yo yo yo
Hey yo shake what ya mama gave you is her motto
pour out the bottle blow
right now I'm booing you
What did Kobe, Gigi and them other passengers do to you? (What they do?)
My condolences at this time is all I could offer
Kobe
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