Lyrics:
people protestin' in Minneapolis escalated
As demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets
The main message here, the main message here
Should I be feelin' bad? (No) Should I be feelin' good? (No)
It's kinda sad, I'm the laughin' stock of the neighborhood
And you would think that I'd be
always talking big bank no small change
My dogs got short tempers but they mess with me the long ways
Martin Lawrence
What that mean, yo dogs fake
Big
have a soul, don't you, Lawrence?)
Make your wildest dreams come true!
I got voodoo, I got hoodoo
I got things I ain't even tried!
And I got friends
hands
And put our minds more at ease
Or get shot in the thyroid, comply or die, boy
We're fightin' a crime war, here come the swine
Tryna clean up
Meth on deck man, on deck
For e'rything routine right here
Routine, Gambino, that's that shit
Y'all thought it was over,
Yeah, yo
I'm in
Sitting by the pool
I'm waiting here in plain solitude
Count the people hanging 'round the neighborhood
I can recognize the fence between
Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First
(That's on me)
I gotta leave here accomplished (That's real)
It's always the people with no money, that gotta come with the nonsense
Prayed for it times
Should I be feelin' bad? (No) Should I be feelin' good? (No)
It's kinda sad, I'm the laughin' stock of the neighborhood
And you would think that I'd be
Should I be feelin' bad? (No) Should I be feelin' good? (No)
It's kinda sad, I'm the laughin' stock of the neighborhood
And you would think that I'd be
Such a pleasure to come home
'cause I...I have a very special love for this city
Well all right, well okay [x3]
Well all right [x3]
I wanted
Attack?
Where is this guy from, man?
[ Ecstacy ]
Oh, I heard of a heart attack or a big mac attack
But what's a rap attack?
[ Jalil ]
Come here, man,
this guy from, man?
[ Ecstacy ]
Oh, I heard of a heart attack or a big mac attack
But what's a rap attack?
[ Jalil ]
Come here, man, I see I'ma have
Bebe
Come let me hold yuh
Put meh arms all around ya waist
Gyal push that ting on meh
Take a ride come here and stay the night
One time
(One shot
sailed on together
We drifted apart
And here you are, by my side
So now I come to you with open arms
Nothing to hide, believe what I say
So here I
Come mothers and fathers, come sisters and brothers Lend an ear to the stories they’re telling
Of the neighborhood watchman in the Florida town who
Cocaine business controls America
Ganja business controls America
KRS-One come to start some hysteria
Illegal business controls America
One
around the way
Feelin good today
I hear the(gunshot), but I'm here to stay
[Verse 1]
Well it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood
A beautiful day in
on
Carousel, carousel
Wrap your arms round those you hold dear
Carousel, carousel
Head round the sun again here comes another year
Look at the man with clout
Yo gee
Come and get your New York Post
New York Post right here
Come on y'all
Get the bost stubost stubost
Coasta coasta New York Post
Yo New
the spot, babygirl, I'ma rush you (damn)
And this choppa right here by my side, I got this bitch from Russia (choppa from Russia)
And we sippin' real lean
a little abstract, I think it's a river
I think I can see the water, see the ripples
Uh, see the stream of consciousness that come within you
Based
to talk
Sorry, I don't got the time
Till I walked up on this dope fiend
Standing by a church
Waving arms like a pantomime
Pulling on my shirt
So I turn
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