Lyrics:
books or you block spin
Welcome to the third
Hope you came fully prepared
To Learn the writings delivered by a wise naughty nerd
I think it will be great
a Philadelphia boy
Tell these people how you moved out and
You a New Jersey resident boy
Them OG's on the block
Are like Japanese chefs
Cause soon as they smell
and the Brand New, the Heavies
If this was an opera, I'll probably say, 'Figaro'
Black kid from Brooklyn but don't call me nigga though
I rocks the jams for
you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss
you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss
dope for years
I got good relationship with auntie kids
Bought they ass some video games
New clothes and shoes with good shoe strings
Auntie said, "Pap,
Birds flying high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Breeze drifting on by, you know how I feel
It's a new dawn, it's a new day,
sexy hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice sexy
Dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd. right after she blew on the dice.
123rd
shift into a better man
Lifted by better hands
Intentions sent from my pineal gland
Remnants repressed till new energy is met in double helix strands
Looking back at the events in my lifetime
Things that happened today should be no surprise
The hints and clues proves
That nothing is new
I
son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll street blues
"The friends will make you, them too can break you
They plan
"Yes, what's the deal, son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the ill street blues
"The friends will make you, then too can
on the block like Whoo Kid
ASAP standing on the block like the new kids
drive-by (baby)
I remember (I remember), oh, when we used to have
Army fights in the smog, but now they gang-bang (baby)
Back when I was a kid, nigga
event, I'll catch em by surprise
Inner city new kid, Damir on the rise
So what's new, Kid D's breaking through
One two, one two
[Chorus: Kid D's]
I jump
feet
Could have thrown the towel in and then admitted defeat
But it's always something new and by the skin of my teeth
The good lord looking down with
(Juelz)
Yeah nigga, I heard my man Luca was out
I guess he's...
(Chorus)
BACK A-GAIN,
Back with my 45, gotta new quarter drive
Tryin' to stay
Houston, and of course Will Smith
Can't forget about Madonna or New Kids on the Block
And we all know the 90's supplied us the best rock!
Give me some
uncut like the rawest coke
And fuck rhymes when it's crunch
Time your whole squad'll choke
The whole block bananas
To get I stay by myself and
Hit
was up the block when my compadre Coolie Black got shot
All up on Second and Clara Blocks now check it
New change was burnin inside motherfuckers
the blocks from the east to the west (west)
It ain't no secret, down south is the shit (down south)
Yeah, New Orleans gone, yeah, New Orleans fucked (fucked)
got new music
Well I guess I gotta prove it
Can't have you looking goofy
On my block I'm a young prophet and my enemies look spooky
Run your race down
up in her panties (Yeah, yeah)
I do the Percocets, don't fuck with Xannies (Yeah, yeah)
But kids don't do drugs, it will fuck up your sanity (Yeah,
I ain't never ever
I ain't never ever
I ain't
I ain't never ever rob
Never stood out on the block
Never sat inside a can
Never beat up by the cops
I
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