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Motherfuckin' black radio is being disowned
Not by the other race, but its own
A lot of bullshit records make hits
Because of who you know,
Jermaine's Secret $tash - (Prod. By Hidden Leaf Soundsystem x Tres) - Bawal Clan, Owfuck feat. Astro, Paul Cassimir, Lexus, Rjay Ty, Mic Rahman
round town in a Porsche Panamera
Check the doors in the mirror
You can not see me clearer
Pulled over by the cops and I drop my top
You can just watch his
Araber Clans zum La Matina Dinner
Doch das was ich für euch abdrück sind nur Submachine Gun Trigger
Das Ultimatum ist vorbei jetzt gibt's Genozid
Lad die
compete, hey
Shit you be doin' that's takin' you ten years
I'll do it in three days
Gon' bring it back like a relay (let's do it)
Talkin' bout your clan
against the algorithm
I X'em out… You know I'm on that Malcolm rhythm
By any means, I'm livin' a dream
America's worst nightmare that Martin Luther K'em
you region by region
I left you, so I become a passenger pigeon
Still remember the horror in Djibouti
With the French legion
What can I do for you
They
sucked by a nun with the soul of a whore
Superstitious like a gypsy casting a death-spell
Exhale chemtrails
Strangle you with your own entrails
14th day
Enlightened by the words from my pen
We was working while they wasn’t watching
Got em saying God damn
(God Dam)
Put on for my city like Rakim
We get
frightening
Duppy took a hold of my hand while I was writing
Let go me ting, duppy, let go me hand
I summon up the power of banana clan!
[Chorus] [x4]
Witness
You lose one you gain ten
And then
You get ten again
And then you get ten again
That's how they say it go
If it ain't that's how it's finna go for me
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner
Heard the Wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare
Walk a road the great length you find too long to measure
My Clan a make me rhyme like D. Banner
save the children
Escape the poverty for live and, let live
Die by the mic, shadow steel by night
(repeat 2X)
[movie dialogue]
from con to Sway
I got my row stitched up by a Colombian name
I got a crack spot, a G5 I never flown
I got a shark, a dog with a solid gold bone
I even
fuckin broads in nail shops
Hydro? got more bags than bellhops
Two thousand benz on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slayin crews in icu
Battlin, usin
with red hair and
Plus I get dough like Ed Sheeran, so call me the ginger bread man
I'm a stan of Redman, X-Clan and I'm a Treach fan
But I look up
A trouble maker, bitcher taker, a scorpio
Naughty by Nature, my Unit brings the Flavor
We cake up like make up, and in New York
Fuck the daily news,
a militia
Better watch out my clan gets vicious
Bad ass bitch, I'm rated X
I'm gifted, ain't gotta sell sex
Cross the beach onto the street
Gotta work
a militia
Better watch out my clan gets vicious
Bad ass bitch, I'm rated X
I'm gifted, ain't gotta sell sex
Cross the beach onto the street
Gotta work
on a fan ting
Ten toes up, caught man, he was panting
Prs gonna paid for a Phantom
And a home gym in a hillside mansion
My bars make man take action
the rolling stone tour (ah-ahhh!)
Raw your wack set is faker than a bomb threat
By a nervous terrorist who's so scared that his palms wet
[all] one, two, three,
to dedicate this to PE, I like to dedicate this to BDP
I like to dedicate this to the X-Clan, I like to dedicate this to Heavy D
Kiss my mother bye 'fore I
{If you didn't come to dance, then you don't want the funk}
{If you didn't come to dance, then you don't want the funk}
[Repeat x4]
{If you
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