Lyrics:
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
Professional henchmen with yellow hoppers up under they belt
Broccolis up under they belt
A gang of silent murder beefs up under they belt
"Forty, there go
Stuck it for a week, unable to shriek
The landlord found me and he called me a freak
He cut me down and started to laugh
'if you're dead next week
Teach we come to teach we come to teach the nation
Lyrically, lyrically inspiration
Love and nuff unity with lots of education
We'll take it by
And how the sky gets heavy when you are underneath it
Oh, I want to sail away from here
And God
He came down down down down down down down down
And said
(I believe, I believe, I believe I...)
I believe I can
I believe, I believe, I believe I can
So come and take my hand
With you by my side I feel
her upside down like Hopper
Better come and fuckin stop her
He want want beef, I give him Whoppers
Always flex up on my haters
And it's always fuck
one day you'll be on your knees and I want you to know the words when the
time comes. Because you're going to have to sing it to yourself,
on tracks with Mos Def
When you call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana Republic and Old Navy, and ooh
It come out
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD,
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD, yes
understand whats happening here
He likes to whisper in mans ear
This cat's a fuckin' bitch
When he's performin'
Look how you went like Notorious BIG
How you
of grass
And then he dreamed
He was inside a castle
Trapped in a cage
Hanged in the air
When he woke up
He was down at the bottom of a well
Whose walls were
Trak, Clipse, Malice, come on
Wanna know the time? Better clock us
Niggas bite the style from the shoes to the watches
We cloud hoppers, tailored
away
It was 1910 and they never had a friend
When he died by the rope down at Cherokee Bend
It was 1910 and they never had a friend
When he died by
like the stooges, or goddamn musketeers
So come on Hopper Bob, it’s time for another round
We’ve got some hell to raise, and good times to go down
I know
Like cold shower
Go and see your man if he down, I'm a Rottweiler
I'm a Ruff Ryder
Course he gonna give me tude till I flatline him
He tried to show me
one
Free my nigga hot
He made a shank
Look like a whole gun
cin't no pretty picture
Bitch it's ugly where I stay
Yo advance in a duffle
Couple
Forget the fool the situation lookin' pretty shady
Now chillin it daisy keep it proper
Rerlax your mind and soul and get down with this hip hopper
Pimp
feet
Ball like I'm Kobe cus he was a G, when I was twelve I ain't got no jeans
She told me I got a millionaire gene, got like a hunnid tricks up in my
looks back and was glad when she saw the lady coming, she was walking slow Shaine ran down to her and said “you said I should come 5am, I arrived 10
Doja, what niggas smoke out of where I come from
Hit hard blinds eye blitz, you Bret Favre
RIP Derrick Thomas promised to work hard
And hold it down like
on back and he waves at the lac
And seven kids all come piling out the back
And they all make a run for the toy section
In a minute of fun my display is all
life shorty think that she a hopper
Choppa gon do ya
Bring it bacc to ya
Shawty ain't a angel or a demon she madusa
Choppa gon do ya
Bring it bacc
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