Lyrics:
blessed yes, I'm blessed, yes
Playin' cards, laughin' hard
Barbecuin' waking up the whole block
Music loud, turnin' out
Little kids are breakin' out
Slow moving Smooth grooving
Thinkin' proving picking choosing
Never knowing what I'm actually doing
I'm just doing it with music
Never make the news
A new way to sway, or should I say flow
To keep the ladies screamin 'OW', the brothers yellin 'ho'
Now hold the O, and give me an intro
A kick
us off much quicker, don’t
Forget to eat vegetables, nigga
Often the kids turn killers
Stripped of our pride
Our home connected to blocks
In
down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking shit
Step to the side,bow your head like
shit
These niggas really will kill you, your wife and kids
I walked through many blocks niggas couldn't stand on
Had shit locked before I had a glock
to plead my case"
But my father just shoved me in the car by my face
That was a hard ride home, I don't know how I survived
They took turns, one would
You ain't living how I live sucka
That's why I flex on niggas
They never did love us
I'm putting checks on niggas
Even my kid's mother
And you ain't
on the block, you gots to face the click
Prepare to be stuck, young buck, you wanna gamble?
Got to pay dues if you plan to scramble
Ty has spots, glocks, knots in
(Intro: Ice-T)
Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin
It's all about that hardcore mind
Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in
face the music & dance
18: Somewhere
Someday, somewhere
We'll find a new way of living
We'll find a way of forgiving
Somewhere
There's is a place
A new sound is sweeping across London
Jungle music is heavily influenced by the Dancehall sounds of Jamaica
It combines a mixture of fast drums
The day goes by how ever the pay goes
Same rules apply new york to vala hoe
Section 8 kid's smellin' like
Weed and roach pape'
Dude throat right in
Intro to maestro
With a hot flow
Running on nitro
Ready from the get go
This is elevator music
Elevating your mind
To the higher consciousness
And at the top, it gotta go
So either roll I take, I gotta bring the best out me
Keep tellin' myself I got the recipe
I make some music just for fun
To try to get
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
[Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, you G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck
M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza,
I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD
on their new shiny electric bike so expensive just call the bank. Call the bank! In front there's a box for the kids to sit in. For barna. Helmets gliding
This is the latest of facts, we just received in our news
Just-just-just received in our
Just-just received in our news
I have bad news for you
Ah,
ancient inside like a Walrus
Holy scripts memories better than Mona Lisa pics
Mindset of a child on the block as a new kid
Can't force it, fighting without
[Intro - Pharrel]
Malice saying we to hot
New verses please
c'mon!
[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want
Intro
Hello everybody
You are now listening to L. Marquee Productions
Chorus
This one’s for the shy kids, the quiet kids, don’t be afraid of being
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
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