Lyrics:
your eyes
Feeling all lit up inside like the torches on Saint John's Eve
And I wanted to be wealth to you 'cause
You're above, you're above, you're
Rest in Peace Zumbi
Long live and salute to all the legends that came out the Bay
you did silence your critics in the North
By hurling them into prison without benefit of charge or trial
Three
They say it wasn't Lincoln, John
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or shine, you've stood by me girl
I'm happy at home (happy at home)
You're my best friend
Ooh, you make me live
Whenever this world is cruel to me
I
I'ma get by
Hit 'em with the Tek Nine
Better quit lying
Best not disrespect mine
Cause I got it
Said, Lil bitch I got it
Straight to the grave, I gun
Spilled dressin' on the vest at the festival
The best of all, had a midget Puerto Rican at my beckon call
Best believe that there was neck involved
Suddenly aware of energy all around her
The feeling of love
Her house felt big, small, scary, nice
The summer it was so hot
Sweat dripping down her arm
thing I don't understand
It's true (Haven't got a clue)
be be be baby, I can tell you've got a big problem
When I flush the john, then your shower goes
from the lies
their eyes were open, but still they could not see
blinded by their way of life, but they missed their destiny
They were all Black
[Featuring John Doe]
John Doe/ (Vex):
ohhhhh
yeah
(John Doe, this sound like the Sho Shot)
yeah
?, that flow like the breeze
or shine, you've stood by me girl
I'm happy at home (happy at home)
You're my best friend
Ooh, you make me live
Whenever this world is cruel to me
I
you running
You ain't gonna get very far
Bitch, I'mma run you over in my $20 supercar
Rapist Alien is the best album by far
Millennium
Millennium
fault at all. Nor is it his fault that he will die. He will die because he had the poor sense to be invented by me. He doesn't deserve to die. He is
there's still a kind who live
Only to give
Everyone else their best
well in this world of hate and crime
I vow to try
To never let the cowboy die
I spend my
I'm going to join my friends in the dark basement
Control is in hand, we play games all night
Drink some cola, forget about our lives
Boom, I gotcha
it's a way, around it
Integrity what we live by (that's what we live by)
Loyalty level, won't ever switch side (yeah, yeah)
Integrity what we live
I'm the best, walahi— yeah
And when I die
(When I die, when I die, when I die, yeah)
When I die dear lord man I wanna live long to see
Consequence
Once for the Tribe
Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout John Legend
Take 'em all the way to Heaven
Speakin' of Heaven
Common
to tell a story, oh, baby!
Blood on the walls, street life
America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years
Hip hop's only shining star in the night's
till eternity
By the way that was the reason why we were made
I might not be the best rapper
But having God is more than enough
He blesses me day
to B.Y.'s
Muffled lives, like a pit bull at will
Sit still, or you're shook real, y'all niggas need to get real, or get killed!
The 4-fifth, call the men
harmed by
What I've said? What moral defection
Have I suggested? No, i
Don't want to chicken out now come on, pal
The clock's running
All right, then
Summer days were always the best
All angry kids with jest
But some got more violent than the rest
Before bullets started hitting stomachs it was
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