Lyrics:
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
people (on God)
Never been a snitch, I don't know, I ain't seen 'em (uh-uh)
I swerve through the hood and spend time with my people
This bitch like
Some people like to get away
Some people like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighbourhood
Take flights in Miami beach or to Hollywood
But
trynna get by
Day to day struggling with shit so you get high
And staying drunk on the regular
Talking dope talk on your cellular
But in this game
getting smothered by the industry
Putting out a message that Rap should be a
Simile for trash talk and
Negativity that mainstream
Keeps propagetting that
We the kings the kings are back it be Zip upon the track
With Drew and Wiz how bout that yea you haters talk that smack
And while we sign autographs
listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk
why try to change me now?
Why can't I be more conventional?
People talk, people stare, so I try
But that's not for me, 'cause I can't see
My kind
the door
But why try to change me now?
Why can't I be more conventional?
People talk, people stare, so I try
But that's not for me, 'cause I can't see
the Lord and the law and the workin' man
We could use a little peace and satisfaction
Some good people up front to take the lead
A little less talk
I have to go, I'm so sorry
But it feels so cold in here
I am just now realizing, they don't care
I try real hard, but I'm caught up by my
night by the side of the road I was thinking about the nearest phone. I was wondering if she would accept the charges, I was wondering if I had a banana
Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't love you
Hate to tell you, babe, I can't put no one else above you
hope they ready)
A lot of pussy nigga talk like bro
Little runnin' they mouth
That is till run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth
Tell 'em
Everything is politics, Kweli, people army, you know it
(M-1)
The white man came to Africa with rifles and Bibles
Heard the name, started changin
Everything is politics, I CHIN, Kweli, people army, you know it
The white man came to Africa with rifles and Bibles
Heard the name, started
was raised by my momma
But without pops aint the same
Please help me ease my pain
All that i breath is pain
Going
Off
Fell off
Falling
That part
Talk
top rank, Slim Thug gon' talk the talk
Walk the walk, we can bet ball for ball
We some paid young G's, with too much cash
Too much flow and do',
rapping
(man I've been rapping ever since)...
[Lil' Flip]
1995, I was in junior high
I saw a lot of shit, so I was glad to be alive
A lot of people
when they talk that trash
Saying "Any minute she gon' crack"
I'm a little O.D.D
Most people really don't get me
I'm the girl in the back
I cut the bend off so we dont need no talk（无需多言）
and now u know im with'em doin' sth dope（埋头钻研）
there's nothin really need us to stop
about my mind
You know you ready for it
If wanna talk
The you gotta talk a price
Gotta pull up in the night
Gotta take it by the bite
Switch lanes I
giving out samples
Said I'm immature but I lead by example
Furthermore girl you know you sparkle
You're a pretty little thing like your parcel
I don't want
manacled, beaten
By your own people do you have the first idea
Why you deserve it? Listen, king of the Jews
Where is your kingdom?
Look at me, am I a Jew?
I
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