Lyrics:
[Girl singing]
Too many years have gone by we're still strugglin
We fuss and fight think it's time for new boogining
But everytime I think that I
on his ass and said
"Fuck you!" (gunshot) Nigga fuck you, too!
The hit was on and it was time to go
So I stood in my stide, jumped in the K5
Come
Plutonium anthropology
Who will cleanse the mess left by the past
Who will expurgate the scared cytoplasm
To rid the earth of abomination I proclaim my
[remix by Justin K. Broadrick]
The flood is coming down
I can't stop it
I can't hold it back
I can't see her
I can't even breathe
Wow, it came down upon us and it spread like the rats,
I can't seem to remember saying O.K. to that.
We're supposed to stand by and watch the swine
Sink with the tide
Rescue me if you like
I'll be leaving it all up to you
Think how we tried
It's o.k. to be lied to
As long as it's only by
The motherfucker that be buggin' over truth, you see
Original, criminal run the town, crime pays
That's what I practice, so act
If you wan' get blasted by my
killed by me
The T-O-P, D-O-G, or my nigga Mr. S-T-are-A-N-G
Some of ya niggas be tryin' to pull the trigga
But I figure, I could bust that ass just
already dead.
By letting it happen without a fight...
You're already dead, You're already dead.
With your endless debates about wrong and right...
(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet)
Seems like only yesterday when you belonged to me
And now I hear you say you want to set me free.
Well, how long have you
(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet)
Been up since six-thirty, two days crowded into one,
Put away the dinner dishes, but my work still isn't done.
If I three arms
and hate is hurt!"
"Down, oh, oh! Left hand hate K.O.'d by love."
"If I love you, I love you. But if I hate you."
"There it is, love and hate!"
"I
a winner?
Then again it's kinda late, so what's up with dinner?
At my place or my place or my place or my place
By the fireplace or the candle light
i want to be a nudist and live by the sea
i want to be a businessman drinking lots of coffee
and i want to be in love
k i s s i n g g g g g g g
There is a hole on Broadway, no control, it's in my way
I feel no goal. Where is my soul?
I got no reset for this game
A.O.K. gotta find an alley anyway
hypnotized
"everyone is moving, but eager to listen" - cut and scratched 2x
I'm the technician a.k.a. the rhyme arranger
Have old folks saying "who was that
While you kept smoozin' with all kinds of men
I guess I'm losin' that precious upperhand
But that's O.K. I don't need it much these days.
See,
by the government supported
Court ordered, good lawyer? I can't afford it
Sound distorted, I don't be where the wealthy be
So they got a cell for me
of the wheels
A fighter in a boxing ring
Takes the final blow
Opponent's on the canvas
Lost by t.k.o.
Dead on
In a head-on collision
Dead on
Like
and let'em go in the wind
Bullets fly by cha cha blow in the wind
One afta' another and another
How they come slippin' out the clips
See 'em flip and hm
and Lucky Boy too and I can't forget Arena
Wilson Burger by PCH in Hawthorne
And right around the corner is Y-Not, it's awesome
Melrose got Astro's and that's
My girl back home
I almost forgot
A blue eyed kid
I liked her a lot
We got engaged
Both families were glad
And I was told by my uncle and dad
up by a ghost, poof
Two-door this a coupe, I ain't solo, got your boo
Bust her down, can't get her off me, this ho stuck like super glue
Straight
applications
Shit I like to rhyme and I won a battle or two
Down at the PAC with the crew the kid from broward can duel
Yeah he got a few filler lines
By now
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