Lyrics:
to kick it with you fuckin' lames
If it ain't the truth then I don't say a fuckin' thing
Wood grippin' like the handle on the meat cleaver
Swingin' like
I need a cup of the brown stuff, the shade of an acorn
Made from the same source that I take my cakes from
Using a teapot, a mug or fine china
Been
'll not worry about the world and what it's a comin' to
Or if old Lady Jones has got a new hat or if the brown had turned to blue
Well if the London
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
think I should belong in a cage!
If my race is boring, I should paint my fucking face
White, black, orange, grey, yellow, brown, pink!
So, here comes
it the grave
If I found out you stole from me I'm chopping off yo hands
Hang 'em outside of my house so the world can see from my land
I go psycho bout
myself
Oh-oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh)
If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes
Seem to pass me by
Leave me dancing
by the fact that
I just sliced through they back ()
All these new era rappers? Figure's
That they like cap
(Figure's that they like cap)
If I'm a fool
tryna save the world, you lack the ability
I'm tryna live eternally, you clowns is killin' me
Supposed to build a nation, but you so finicky
Gotta be
How the years and I survived
I had a mother who sang to me
An honest lullaby
Yellow, brown, and black and white
Our Father bless us all tonight
[Esoteric]
My blows landed, those they froze stranded
Most by most branded, for life I'm precise
These so-called perfectionists must have no
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, 'Mary had a little lamb. It's fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb
by now, I wrote this song for you
Brown eyes, you're beautiful and you're all mine
I know you want me like I want you - all the time
And if
mean, that I'm handling business
It's alot in the pot right now
What that mean
If you can't stand the heat get the fuck out the kitchen
The game do you
time ain't a issue
[Nelly]
Listen
I keep a strategy for attackin' yo anatomy and I hope you don't get mad at me
[Usher]
But I had to say it
I don't like the brown paper bag comparison, which conveys
That if you are lighter then the brown paper bag you're light skin
And if you're darker,
momma taught me that if I
Was in a grocery store
And I’m by myself and a
Stranger grabbed my hand
Scream at the top of your fucking
Lungs if I
think I’m fly?
If my Dad alive would I still get high?
if i never had a dream would I ever touch a sky?
if i never rap would I still get by?
If i was
the stage (yuh)
cnd now I'm fresh off corners pull up in the city yea
Before I had the Benz I was whippin in that Civic yea
Passin the cash downtown still
a world so tough
Even if you grew up hard
Even if it was rough
And Grandma's not always gonna be by your side
To be cheering you and helping you and lifting
change
And if she want it from me
It's no-thing
I give my girl the world
I give my girl my life
I give her diamonds and pearls
I make her my wife
I give
could be great i'm on my way
If I want escape i can escape
Coming down Fig turn left on Gage
I had an M5
Headlights were square like the Jakes
Race
could last forever
Only if you'd agree
To take my hand and we stay together
Together tend any weather
Whether it be rain, sleet, or snow
Or shine
I got
someone who loved me true
If I had someone who loved me true then I know I wouldn't be so blue
This is a mean old world to try and live in all by yourself
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