Lyrics:
hand around of the handle of my snub no skill
I must be for real in the procedure for a kill
stood around the corner while I cased out the bank
the soul, no Big Mac
Fresh off the vine, I dig that
Only Yah knows the impact
In fact, to this day we still suffering
All my sisters and brethren
How far
to keep my fam tight even if we don't hang out no more
Ya still my man aiight, see money changes many things
You go from just gettn' by to shopping
me as crazy
As the world was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they sing?
Am I the only one who realizes they stink?
Should
a stalker less than a dollar inside of
My wallet still awkward by all causes still reveal King Chess on a wall as big as a
Obelisk dick of a statue outside
the world in reams of paper drawn
With pen and ink, pencil and paint, light and dark
Imagined things drawn from the world and made
New by the newness of you,
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Spice got theirs I want mines G
Still got love for my folks
Lil' Ric, E-A-Ski, and Sonya see
Big Worm, Young Ric, be -Boy, Mac Spoon, my whole click
still fighting for peace
Some things in life are still worth dying for
Oh I wanna live for so much
One day I'm gonna change the world
But first I have
Why do rappers have to die young, die young?
Either by drugs or a barrel of a gun
It's only getting worse
It seems like we're cursed
Another day
rights to be sundered
Thoughts made to be redundant
Fit to be just plundered
Is this the world we wonder
Intertwined, with legalized, we’re hypnotized by
on my own, then just suck on a cock
Fuck off, this for the ones that stood by me from the start,
Forever kaliwood, for when we rapping in the class
I
Horsemen nigga...
I'm back, give me a fired up Mac
Seventeen different sachels of uncooked crack
Dogs don't associate with cats
Horses beat niggas with
hearts were high
When the day was young, and the night was long
And the moon stood still for the nightbird's song
If you go away, if you go away, if you
of souls who've walked, unafraid
Of living life by their design
So I close my eyes to see
The world the way I wanna see
A day without the fear of who I'm
more now
It's platinum, now a days we put the gold down
We stepped it up, y'all don't ever want a showdown
Get wetted up by the sleeve that leave
demons on me I can’t trust my homies but still I love my brodies
Surrounded by la familia but still feeling lonely I can lie with Kianna I was feeling
the freedom and we feel it all the time
And then I'll rapture, capture, shoot to kill
We can never be silent, we can never be still
The world is yours
gave my all, God gave a call,
Most times I failed but there I stood.
I’m still praying for my hood,
I’ve traversed most of this world,
I’ve seen some
going in the Wig and Pen?
He was charged with telling lies again.
I see the world go by as I lean against my wall.
I watch as Fleet Street makes new
Got some news today from the radio man
He spoke the words softly and as somber as he can
The world stood still and the sky opened up
Made my way
dey here
Massa no di hate on me for nothing
We still dey here
I'm feeling blessed
Its a perfect day to boss up
Est-ce que fo reach fo this level
(daddy, no!)
I just wanna live my life (we don't need no)
Every day a celebration (thought control)
One day I'ma leave this world
I'm waitin' for
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