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by that store i cant let em tax us
My name speak for itself so i dont gotta talk folk i dont gotta act tough!
Cause if i say the word youngins swerve

lately, when will the Lord take me?
Catch me in the morning just praying for safety
No, I don't give a fuck if you call me shady
I got my momma and sister

my position
Hit you so hard we called the mortician
I mean
(He's gotta dark soul)
(Yeah)
You pass by, you pay the toll
Drivin' off bangin' Neo-Soul but

he's got a cousin in Brum that knows Paige
Paige is Zak's sister, Erdington is where they stay
Trey said, "Tomorrow night burn up the whole place"
So

even know me, why you acting like my homie
I’ve been really by my lonely till I find my place real slowly
Static when you hit my line, shit is kinda

They say you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover
But a book is a poor comparison to a lover
Or should I say a sister, if I never kissed her
Or if it

leaves everyday with a full head of steam
Full head of dreams and a pocket full of cream as hits the scene
Hopefully puttin' somethin' where he can catch

clutch
Cause I got Jordan touch
I'm more than tough
Still I might retire
Like I'm Andrew luck
The golden child
Shooting from the line
That boy he known

off these n*****
When they try to play the kid
Another hit song being sang by his kid
Don't mean to bring the children into it
But since you spoke

you know we here to win, I might take your bitch and Might as well go make a demon kid
Brodie is a clown, it's like he got made up by Stephen King, ay,

sometimes
And then I realize
That You're by my side
When I started the last album I just wanted to rap
But it became daunting in fact when I got lost in track

put his ashes in my pen
I'll make sure my next album your rap
Name and chart higher than you kid
Mr blue Jean Face, corduroy, overalls
Hunter green

go out, still want a sister
Melanated, canary yellow dress, educated She bout a business every minute, let's be celebratin
Devilish Andrews posted up

down to play with my children
Now I got bands, I'm playin' with millions
But, I can't lie and say, "I don't miss you"
Knowin' the I'm Him album

up
Stupid ass kids talking shit boy they dumb as fuck

I just hit keezy then the stu, then I talk shit
My nigga coolin in the cut with the 4 fifth
My

to be|Especially when the only one in the van is me|And I sat down on the curb and watched a squirrel get hit by a car|And I wondered where you are, whoever you

We in There

Boogie Down Productions

Sex and Violence

1992

And drops a hit album, hit video, hit single every year 
From your eye drops a tear 
I don't play that shit, I play that hit 
Your whole gangsta image is

And Andrew you don't even know how much you've helped my whole career
I'd give it all to you dudes, listen that's what's due too
Hit me when you're back so

drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,

I say we got it out the dirt
We from the curb
Solid like a firm
Bruddas never learn
She wanna have my kids so then I covered her in sperm
I wake up

and sisters I don't got no friends
I was born to loose but I came here win
My sister with me we like Lilo and Stitch
Stand up like a man I can't act like no

We in There

Boogie Down Productions

Playlist: The Very Best of KRS-One

2010

And drops a hit album, hit video, hit single every year 
From your eye drops a tear 
I don't play that shit, I play that hit 
Your whole gangsta image is

a curb
You’re dead to me and that’s my
He loves me, he loves me not
He loves me not
That’s my sis but she wants my spot
She wants my spot
I’m surrounded by

got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can't