Lyrics:
complete strangers
Don't try to tell me this is one of these stages
Man you don't know me, you only know what my name is
I'ma
[Chorus]
Make a lot of money
your ass and slam
He watched me so I wouldn't get jumped by shorty's fam
Roaches of weed all over my crib, him and moms relaxing
Next thing you know
explicitly and making you not get hurt
By showing you how I'm thirsty
Sending texts and writing letters?
Let me know what you prefer
Don't make this choice
by the neck
Any way I touch you, walk with me..
Uhh.. uhh.. uhh.. GRRRRR
This ain't the way it's supposed to be (B.S.!)
This ain't the way it's
tone your melanin
Played Piano by ear
Now I'm artistically creative
And this is DNA you passed onto me
Your grandchildren
And even great-grandbabies
If
of my Bentley Coup
Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get more points than me
Sell more joints than me
So this is what you wanted me to be
Apparently
After almost 30 years
I’m a grown ass man
With no more dreams
And I’m tired of your attitude
Ought
This is not a feel-good poem
It is not a poem to take home to your mother
It will not seek to celebrate your blackness by inviting you to the table
everything tidy again
Watch this, I know this flow so well
Makes me remember I'm Wiley again
Might swing by the river
With your wifey again
Hold on, I've done
you go
Just know you gon' be missing me
Most of this world is see-through, I just
Wanna see you do your thing, yeah
And I can give you more than this
Together, you better
Cause pretty soon it's gonna be too late
A message from King Tee The Great
Sisters, since we are the
Mothers of this earth
It's time we
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
To repay this lovely debt
Mother, you are like no other
Mother, your love is so true
There's no mistaking, my heart you have taken
So thank you, I just want
onto the floor
This night is gonna end when we're damn well ready for it to be over
Worked all week long, now the music is playing on our time
Yeah,
onto the floor
This night is gonna end when we're damn well ready for it to be over
Worked all week long, now the music is playing on our time
Yeah,
baddest
but tha squarest is tha one who ain't darest and grab this
tha mother is other, than a great big follower
snatchin', catchin, cookies by rookies
mother fuckers
Yeah I hope it tastes sweet for you mother fuckers, cause this shit elite (Yeah)
Man just take a seat, yes I am the beast, line up for
Yo it's almost like
It's almost like I hate rap, but I love rap, you know?
cause it's the fucking people, not the music.
You mother fuckers got
got my first job. And the funny thing about your career is that you get a degree from college and you say, Okay, I think I'm going to be this person
is futile,
Every human has a date,
The smile you put on others,
Brings you closer to his grace,
I'm telling you this story,
May your mental stay
this act clever asks) (Lookin at the setup, the clever lady asks)
Bhagat badki bhagwan
(Who is greater- follower or the God?)
Dekh hee ke bani
threats given by clowns
I guess livin' is prison when you live around clowns
I'm hexed cursed worse I been blessed first
I thought I was abnormal cause I
on the grill, for sunroof we say it had the brains blown
I said, "This bitch is inside, you ready to attack?"
Wes looked at me said, "Mack mack mack mack mack"
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