Lyrics:
Mr. Clean, bars are clean
In other words
I'm rockin' em
Sockin' em
In my genes
Within my DNA
So I'm comin clean
I must admit I make a mean rap
Goin'
Got my mind stuck back to pimpin'
Limpin' in my thoughts I'm trippin'
Trippin' am I high or timid
Flippin' the words like pancakes in the kitchen
to an inch
Until we get to see each
Other in our eyes
Will you say my name
With your sweet voice
It's kinda hard to tell
If it's real or illusion
When you
the inforcer'
Mass murder motherfuckers in a course of
An everyday situation where I would stalk by
Fuck the car, I do a motherfucking walk-by
Eazy-E
some gigs and carts,
Led by some farmers with lightness in their hearts.
"These are but the shadows of the things that have been"
Said the spirit: "We
the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my
No other name for you
Even though they call you by another, you were always my G
And you light up the room
Ever since the first day you were here,
knowin' I been through it
In other words I
Got a little older, late teens, me and my crew would huddle
On the corner late nights, plottin' to escape
knowin' I been through it
In other words I
Got a little older, late teens, me and my crew would huddle
On the corner late nights, plottin' to escape
this because a snitch talked
Money in one pocket and some bags in the other
Pants sagging low, he had to throw his gat in the gutter
They press his head
I would not trust it by half, for the world becomes too fast, and I do my best to understand
The paths they became so light, words of love
the other birds are flocking 'round her
And she is despised by the squad
But the great speckled bird in the Bible
Is one with the great church of God.
3. All
the other birds are flocking 'round her
And she is despised by the squad
But the great speckled bird in the Bible
Is one with the great church of God.
what you follow
( Word up, check this one )
Guns and clips, carried by cliques, eighty six
Same shit nine six the old and young switch
Poor verses
(Word up, check this one)
Guns and clips, carried by cliques, eighty six
Same shit nine six the old and young switch
Poor verses rich, wars
born again
By faith in Christ, You will be identified
Now tell the world what Jesus did, Testify
If you sitting thru a sermon hear a word pertaining
Glock in one hand the other can hold yours
I wish I could say more but there are no words
It's hard to believe the state of my own world
I'm tired
time can remember
Setting up of other roads
To travel on in old accustomed ways
I still remember the talks by the water
The proud sons and daughters
And neither will I take it from snappy young brats
For if you insult me with one other word
I'll cut off your heads in the morning"
And Arthur and I, we
in the
Manor? Good luck with that
You'll probably get killed by the same
Youts that looked up to man
Diced in the alley when police left
These kids'll
There are no words, I can use
Because the meaning still leaves for you to choose
And I couldn't stand to let them be abused, by you.
Dreams I
you mean by "others"
Could you, please, explain yourself with other words?
But I have no words left
day
We've been punched into this state
Misunderstood and wrapped in hate
Oppressed and choked well liberate
Though not supposed to live and say a word
Was worshiped in Greece and Rome in the form of a Black African
The word Africa comes from the Greek "Aphrike"
meaning "without cold"; the word
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