Lyrics:
Don't Care If Ya From The Eastcoast,
Unk West Coast, Midweast, Down South..
Now When This Beat Drop...
You Gotta Be On Point. So Bring It Back.
Bring
Stopping a heart that beats inside the meddling
Correcting moments lost by living in the here and now
You're on the fucking block
Tell me any way I can
down to anything like your kind
If you search you will find
Don't be so blind
Four five sitting in my lap
I can go there
Five thousand dimes in the trap
generation
And I'll be praying to my higher self
Don't let me down, keep my feet on the ground
There's a roadside jam playin' on the edge of town
In a town
of incarceration
Could it be coincidence or are black people criminal by nature
Lack of wealth and good education
From generation
To generation
To generation
drip drip drip drip down
Jo'burg weather when I touch down
Hol up nigga you should slow down
Why you praying that I fall down
Niggas telling me to slow
about
The couch is so worn-in
Little things are gonna bring me down
Can't smile with a double chin
So while I'm waiting, chasing awakenings
It's
Is that her?
Damn she's hot, holy shit
I don't think I can walk out there by myself
Alright you and I we'll walk out
Sounds good man, want to bring
[Scarface]
Yo Pop, let's jump in the fight game boy
[Scarface]
My nigga Bun B you know he down wit us
Short Dog and Doc down wit us
Eric be
damn crowd
Then bring a frown to my friend [?] warn you
Background check for the chopper
[?] imposters
The murder rate ain't back down yet
[?]
of Dracos
Come touch the inner sun i went forth
A life force out of the core of Epsu
Bring forth the possibilities of
Solar energy into infinity
Like a Nimbo
like getting hit by
Mike Tyson what about DJ hes the best of cool
Samba festival takes the best of you
Die one thousand deaths combination of buttons
every time, baby
Girl, your loving got me looking down on Earth like it's goodbye
Just you go the above and bring me on the get skies
I swear there
times
Veterans meet the young, generations gaming side by side
Emulating memories - bring them back, let's beat the stress
Turn on and choose the way,
Tell me yo what's your dream?
Tell me what are you thinking about what you want to be
In this world, there's so many people
Walkin' by with eyes
Candyman, farewell to the flesh
Death come, in the scripture, two-thousand one
Bring the rap arma-gedde-on, let it be known
When you walk up in this Dead
Don't stop, don't stop, never quit, never quit
I throw a thousand dollars on a Monday
Had the club turned up on a Tuesday
Bring it back, make it clap.
and true
Me, the moon, the stars, and you
The pool hall boys-are chalking their cues up
(Livin' down in a thousand watt town)
Frank the bum's
bald Balla Balla
Bruder, bring Berettas
Beiläufig bei Billig-Ballast ballern
Beamer, Benz, Bentley, Benzin brennt
Bandogs bellen Boah
Brutoz Brutalos
down yeah
Ok now look wha we found
Na na na he ain't making no sound
Naw I'm gone kill him right now
Cuz I bring it in by the pound yeah
I'm poppin I'm
You give to me a song
Healer of the broken hearted
Refuge of the weary, worn and weak
Promise of a thousand generations
I put my trust in You
I give
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
down, I'll be so sure
That's six Generations
Not a long time since my bloodline was free
From the exploitations
You ain't never been in the fields
Unless
She grab me by my neck and say
I can get down, I can get down if I want to
I grab her by her hip and say
I can get down, I can get down if I want
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