Lyrics:
Down on duchess st.
But the people there
They know where they're going
Will they get busted?
Ain't no way of knowing
If you know kipsy
You're gonna
They say time is in the river
But the river is not there
Dry in spirit dry in body
Two will lend themselves to death
And in grief one weeps into his
am abi
Where am from is bloody men
Nor b when you see me for outside
You go con dey feel say I be aje
Dey form one or two
You know
Everywhere
It's time to get heated (Yo, Biggie)
Where the homie Snoopy and shit nigga?
(Niggas trippin' all out, ya know I mean?)
Ayo, what's up Cuzz? Zuu Tribe!
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
They say if you build a better mousetrap the world will beat a pathway to your house.
If Luke was to build a better mousetrap, somebody'd breed
but we got to maintain
I know it get hard out there (Hard out there)
I know it get rough out there (Ooh)
But you can't leave, I can't do this without
seems
Ambition isn't easy that shit needs sacrifices
I had to build up my walls again, had to stand and fight
"Is everything alright?"
Your mind is
we now get to build
For once in your life, take a stand with pride
I don't understand how you stand to the side
I'll keep all my plans
Close
Ain't no mothafucking pussy, hoe,
(2×)
I drive by, not knowing,
What the fuck is up,
I drive by, see them pig's,
Got some goons, stuck,
Hit sunoco,
raise
Hey, got violated by someone she dated, if this is fate
I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we waited
Though it takes time to build
Policy 2000 by then, the planet depopulates
By about 1 billion men women and children
By whatever means necessary
Wars, diseases, starvation, plagues
men, they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
None will level on the line
No one uttered his word
Yeah
I see jokers on my left, thieves up on my
brought to life?
Where I'm from, you get cheffed on a normal night
Men talk on my name, but it's porkie pies
I really put it in a prick like a porcupine
people spent days there
Some spent weeks in agonizing anxiety over
What the answer would be
Meanwhile, I was wondering when
The heck we were
Going to get
Chronic 1 and 2, looking up at the sky at the sun
Up until the day the sun is you
You listening to hip-hop, you in Jay's house
Wayne's house, Nas' house
no one must try
No two, no three, no four, know why?
Because one's four-five might blow yo' high
You ain't gotta go to church to get to know yo' God
no one must try
No two, no three, no four, know why?
Because one's four-five might blow yo' high
You ain't gotta go to church to get to know yo' God
a Muslim nowadays
Inside my lab, I'm going mad
Took two drags off the blunts, and started breaking down the flag
The blue is for the Crips, the red is
dollars
So this hit
Better cherish
And me they'll never
Edit so they tryna
Find a copy
But my files on paste
Cut ya open like rocky
Devine will skill ill
talk about leavin
I'm on bended knee like Boyz II Men
Every now and then I cooks, clean, candlelight
Then if I truly set the scene put on some shit by
the sheriff lay a dying on the ground
Chorus
Now on this table I will lay,
this gun “Exhibit A†with two sets of fingerprints as you can see
But
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