Lyrics:
for me
"Where's the album? Where he at?"
They say "I love you" when you sad
You keep it real, they keep it real
I do not wanna write no raps
I
No matter what you do, you're never by yourself,
School and homework were necessary evils,
Before you went out and daredeviled like Kenivel
Football
some things, get it by any means
I disappear then reappear with a new scheme
I got fans now, I got fans down
Who can't wait till the album's out
I
bitch made this shit hot
3rd album I'm bout to drop
Better go cop may just get stopped by a cop
This shit like corn bout to pop
I'm so electrifying I may
by the dirt
Without my brother by my side it only got so worse
I don't know God but all my life I always went to church
And when I stopped I thought,
real.
I'm 'bout to do my thing to shine.
Said everybody
Shine.
See'mon."
It's not luck that I'm sittin' here
Spittin' for y'all.
Preeld in by
tempt me
If you ain't repping bandana my nigga don't ask me, if you are my nemisis
Don't bother calling brother is strictly bidness, stop calling me
Uh
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Woah, uh!
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Before i go id like to say a few things. this album was completed on january 15th 1991. By now the war has probably started and a whole bunch
every beat I murder without any fucking knife
Mo se single mo se feature mo tun se album
Hope never dies my brother see never give up
Mo se reggae mo se
Promise me you'll never ever leave my side
Promise me you gone always be there down to ride
Never question god but why you took my brother life
Rest
a slip
If I find out that you're gone
And I missed
Out on ya Grace and I'm alone
Couldn't even trip
Arthur & Walker them brothers
Who kept it concrete
Them
these niggas parties
I am not a good guy, so therefore I don't say sorry
Ain't no stopping
When I'm seein' red, a nigga feel just like Carti
My brother
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
these thots (A lot)
Every day that I'm alive, I'ma ride with the stick
I'd rather be broke in jail than be dead and rich
Told my brothers take my
[Intro: Frukwan]
Check it out... check it out..
Yo.. yo... yo
[Chorus 2X: Frukwan]
Little Johnny Walker Red, 2 to the head
Big shot, slingin' crack
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "la-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
Then she
they're not all there
I missed the young lady by only a hair
And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di"
A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body
now
I'm tellin, I'm show you, watch
Youknowhatimean? He's a born again, hooligan)
Uh-huh
[Jamel Simmons]
I'm red rum, Reverend Run, brother son,
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
Alright y'all!
I want y'all to put your hands together
And to bring on a brother
that's bound to lay more dips in your hips
More gliiiiide in
know we moving miles
Tattered on my wrist
It's more than just a style
I'm living by the truth
I don't listen to their mouths
Buckle up
It's about to go
you say the word “mine”
I'm the walker out in the woods at midnight
Because your beauty is raw and wild, yeah,
I'm a fuckin mess tonight
Tell myself I
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