Lyrics:
from the struggle
Fuck with anti, that's why the dope game love us
Spend thousand on diamonds to remind us where we come from
I'm affected by
their plan to be unleashed
Boys return with the law
Try to tell them what they saw
The witch throws her voice and the old, dead man
Seems to come to life
Me and Chad were hungry
So we went down to the mall
Then Stacy hit my Sidekick
Said that she can’t come at all
Now I’m stuck, all alone
With this
by two
So come on and go down Emanuel Road, man and boy
Got to break that stone
Go down Emanuel Road, man and boy
Got to break that stone
Well, I
marcy
Gun shots sounding like a heart beat
Then the car screech
When the smoke clear
Face down in the same street
Where you come from
Don’t be a dumb dumb
when it comes
Play, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell
Play, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"
ok
And I can dance better than any kid n' play
Play that funky music Come on Come on
Play that funky music, white boy
ok
And I can dance better than any kid n' play
Play that funky music Come on Come on
Play that funky music, white boy I can't hear you, say it
the soldiers grip fours, then begin war
Come on, it's Santana the Great
Tie 'em up, bandana his face, hammer his face, fucker
I'm trying to get my act together,
an English boy
I was brought up right
If you raise your dress
Then I will bite
My voice is clear
I got perfect poise
Good to be down here
With all
up, stay up, and then we run it back
Come and catch a vibe we can ride it all night
Any situation, you gon be by my side
Tell me if you wit it, is you
of having your world surrounding by me
Controlling your mind little boy i call it hide and seek
Got the strings controlling your mind even Stevie wonder can
her bedside
She telling me I got the best eyes She looking at me in the best light
Boy put the gloves down, I don't wanna fight Cause I keep my glock by
Poppin', up-rockin' and freezin'
I wanna see you RIGHT NOW
Groovin' then wavin' and flyin'
I wanna see you RIGHT NOW
Come by! Come by! Come by!
Don't stand
come to the studio, they think it's a circus I'm locking the door
I got a cloak, the boy making bands then I'ma go ghost (Yeah)
If you tripping on me I
And get some candles
Gradidily getting brighter
Then we pass through
(Look lil boy on a mission
On a very big mission
By this time of the day
It used to be
trouble in a scuffle
No GBP, Hull boys know the struggle
Hull boys have been to The Deep
Seen Peter Levy on the TV
And been dragged round Prinny Quay by
how you trust me
Just one look from you
And I come pouring out like wine
Dancin' boy
I'm sure by now that you must see
You're dancin' means much
On fire
Grab the maggy lever then the boys wouldn't step
Grab the 8010 then the boys wouldn't step
Grab the 223 then the boys wouldn't step
Young
can you do?
The playable unstopable ICP
Boy you can't fade me
Your game is too tuff is what you say
ICP stands for I Can Play
Any game set up by a barn
By the shores of old Lake Michigan
Where the hawk wind blows so cold
An old Cub fan lay dying
In his midnight hour, the toll
Around his bed,
By a cafe here I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
She said "No. Would you come home to me?"
And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy now won't
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said, 'No, would you come home to me?'
And I said, 'Hey, ramblin' boy, now
know.
Bad Boy 1: Come on. Hurry up!
Bad Boy 2: Hey, I think I dropped something.
Bad Boy 1: Pick it up. Pick it up!
Bad Boy 3: Ready?
Bad Boy 2: Yeah,
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