Lyrics:
cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased to have
touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have dinner on Sunday, oh, by the way
He said he
[speaking to Pain in Da Ass]
Okay Tony.. listen to me..
See those two guys over there?
Those are the Diaz Brothers
They got the biggest
can happen
And by the way my name is
I got lots of connections wit people in high places
So if you want it just name it
I always wanted to be a
She
to 5
As nights go by
We yearn to strive
The strong survive
The wicked rise
That's why I know I don't belong
That's why I spend my time putting together
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
and my brothers by herself
And I'm sure a lot of people had it worse but
Like school field trips, sports anything like that
I had to walk into the office
can't be worn
Out, by any place regardless of the cost
Cause brothers with big dreams, sometimes they get lost cause
[Jurassic 5]
Yo, we are no
out my big brother Dame Dash
For being a Harlem nigga
For showing a nigga a lot of lanes
Shout out my nigga, Killa Cam, Jim Jones
Shout out my nigga,
Remember when them cats hit you with them Chinese jokes
You came back hard and held it down for Chinese folks (word)
But what else was I suppose to do
You
one night just hit it boy
After the club we can checkin at five-star telly
Get a suite an let me put somethin in your belly
What's your name sheena
(ah)
as it goes by
Murder arrives, anytime
Bullets take flight when the fo'-five ignites
Some hearts skip a beat, some get blew out, and every light
Put
that night her hot
Humpy performance of "Anaconda" was part of
A medley, and it was followed by a quick
Costume change that didn't quite reach
Morenita que rica esta,
She don't speak Spanish, ay mama,
That's cool 'cause I'll put the Spanish in ya,
And by the end of the night you'll say ay papa.
on a lyrical plane
It's just two bad brothers who will never quit
Mos Def and Tariq from the 2-1-5th
They rock beginnin' to end, on a spiritual blend
Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
Mann from Scary Movie you banned from being mooly
I keep it black gutter, white gutter, Chinese gutter by these brothers
Here try these fuckers here
All
wanna gun tote
'Cause they cheaper in the hood than in the gun store (on God)
You gon' lose a lot of your friends and that's what hurt the most
You
a single bite
that nice young preacher brother taylor dropped by today,
said he'd be pleased have dinner on sunday,
oh by the way
said he saw
and singing with me!
My brother hands up!
Tell the truth son of a bitch, damn!
My brother whats up!
You can tell a lot about a boy by his bitch
This truth
bills
Have no conscience
They come
With no care
Stay up
All night
And get you
The bag
Sun gon come
When the morning comes
Brothers beware
Brothers beware
the position consume
Them with lot of secrets they got buried never get exhumed
Last night I went to air out
Had five or six shots then smoked loud
Got the bar
a Chinese restaurant
Jumping every hurdle
Every single day by day
Oh yea
Hated on my lifestyle yet still wanna be me
Suicide mission
I'm inferno, do not tryna
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
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