Lyrics:
on the out-of-work streets
Before he began to understand
Before he began to understand
And Joe got hired by a bowery bar
sweeping up the saloon
As his rag would
be sending off hot ammunition
Ammunition
Suit up, we gone go on a mission
A mission
On the field and you know that we blitzing
We blitzing
Stepping
the speltfield
Scouring a fortnight in the hills
All they found, pointing from a sett, a small grey hand
"Tie the goats to my cot
With tansy rags their faces
support
Switch up by the intermission
Start to show love
Notice how
They start acting different
Truly introvert
Best you keep your distance
Me and my
Let ye cast no judgement upon thy neighbor
Before the beam of thy own eyes have been cleansed
In the wicked ways of the world
God gives
on
You hear that fat lady warmin' up?
The end came without a warning, huh?
Them niggas real with them rags on
Niggas get killed 'bout them flags, homes
the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like
wings
Feathers attached
Too close to the sun
Moving too fast
Burning the rags
Off of my back
Now it’s dark
Now I’m mad
Foam at the mouth
Burdened by scars
[Chorus: x2]
Hey this is no lie
Me and my n****s gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by
You see Biggie be like
up where you found me
And it echoes in my mind
Keeps me awake tonight
I know you've cast my sin as far
As the east is from the west
And I stand
5 got some action now he channel 2
Trapping n Finessing that's my favorite move
I play by jugg rules
Jugg you and you
I might just cross ya up
Then
Nigga back up (back up) back up (back up)
'Fore you get your punk-ass smoked
I'm back by popular demand and so
All black interior on the cherry red
Naw naw naw
I remember Ace picked us up yeah
Ride with the pistol in the tuck yeah
Blue rag hanging out the rear view
Pull up on yo bitch what that
went through
Thought I was adventurous
But ended up just being foolish now I see
Seeing nightmares flash before your face
You gave in got manipulated by
this sadist revival, hand in hand
Lost in the city lights where dreams collide
A million faces passing by a kaleidoscope of life
Caught up in the rhythm
of optical sewer, release the handle that holds all the
Gates up, puncture the eyeballls, that seep all the muck up,
Read all the books and he people worth
and active verbs pronouns, skewer the sieve of optical sewer, release the handle that holds all the gates up, puncture the eyeballls, that seep all the muck
Ocean man, take me by the hand
Lead me to the land that you understand
Ocean man, the voyage to the corner of the globe
Is a real trip
Ocean man,
Ocean man, take me by the hand, lead me to the land that you understand
Ocean man, the voyage to the corner of the globe is a real trip
Ocean
you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something, to make you change your mind
Have you seen the old gal
Who
to accept the thin veil of national pride When I let my guard down I heard the demagogues Cunning with their language I joined up with the mob ONE BY ONE I
spark, on the streets of New York
I Shaolin strut through the city asphalt, FED UP
Hold ya head up, I'm circlin the block, keep ya eyes up
Wise up
no, no, no, no
Keep the car steady and drive
Go, go, go, go, go
From January through December
Go, go, go, go, go
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Are
away best you believe
Just leave a Harry Rag by my side
It'll help me go with ease
So I'm going down
Aint' gonna see me stay for tea
Go now and spread
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