Lyrics:
stop off at Jerusalem for a blow
He could organize a food morsel in seven years from now
If you tell him it's for the hot liquor of Mecca's sacred cow
5, 6, a-5, 6, 7, 8
Bathing beauty, on the beach
Bathing beauty, say hello
What a cutie, what a peach
Bathing beauty, watch her go
(Alright, Meg,
doing our jobs, you know
Ah, uhh, ah
You're not doctors, then
Oh, blimey no, haha
Mom, dad, I'm off that then (?)
See you by seven
Bye bye son (?)
weight get P.O.P
Naughty by Nature your trespassing O.P.P
Your O.T. yeah nigga I can get it to you
Sold in a see through right price I deliver
Tell ya
Why Him?
What can I say about his face,
Except his features are replaced
He doesn't even look in trim
Why him, why him?
There's nothing bulging in
call the Feds
They be nice to a young ***** getting bread
And see right to it that I'm getting in my bag
And even high schoolers need the right to stay
cars, and the prettiest stars
By far the prettiest Misses
I pull up in the prettiest sixes
So by the time you get the six b****, I have the seven
Bitch I'm a vamp in the neck where the fangs go
She aint even bad you got tricked by the angles
Three in the head we put one in the ankle
I'm getting
know the drill, my mission for real, a mealticket
You feel, we slowly but surely approachin seven digits
Figurines, sticky doo-hicky and angel dust
1979 I been a hustler on the go
You know the drill, my mission for real, a mealticket
You feel, we slowly but surely approachin seven digits
7 hrs behind me
Somewhere out there on the sea
Me waiting for you and you for me
Those days walking side by side
Rain pouring every time but I didn't
in our past
It's 24/7 at the 7-11
It's black Tuesday for a day, then a year, then a decade
We're bringing 9/11, to those that don't have a shelter
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
Shawty be calling my phone
Shawty won't leave me alone
Look nice I wear V-lone
Smell good don't need cologne
Did it on my own
Do it by my own
I don't
to love my inner critic this time
As told ginger
As told by Chelsea
These cartoons could never be me
But I see myself in everything
And if the grass is
Matt Nice a wizard I swear he a wizard
Been feeling wavy by myself but ain't no drink or pill
Put a dozen blunts up in the air yea
In the air yea
Light
at that time
So I came up there to Baseline, it was Beans' birthday, matter of fact
And I played like seven beats
And, you know I guess he was in
soil
Told lil' shorty to put something nice on
And by the nights gone she get some of the python
You give me neglect then Imma take it right on
Turn it
the blues
I had make the move
I break em down all one by one
Like it's pick and roll
In the three I hold the lead
Feel like im ten and oh
I can't go back
Seven-thirty
He said that he'd be here by six
It's looking dirty
I guess he's up to his old tricks
He likes 'em pretty
He likes 'em in their
By All Means Necessary
Written, produced, directed, by Blastmaster KRS-One
Mixed, by DJ Doc
And now.. it's TIME.. to GET {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
BDP
eye
I shouldn't even be looking but she just had to be mine
Ten bedrooms, ten baths, 7,000 square feet
I was weak in the knees, she was the house
hello
Shake like Jello bionics and nice fellow
Long hair, pussy's and pussy head too
In a room with the doctor, how the hell I stop ya?
The Rolex
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
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