Lyrics:
(bus benches)
Game warrior invested, worldwide Sick-Wid-It shit, independent chips
Bitch
Ayy, see ayy, I'ma tell you, nigga
That's the thing about
Yoda, why you bein' a playa hata?
You know that I must still confront Lord Vader
Yoda:
But Luke,
Not ready are you
Luke:
But there's a city in
We should be unified by the pride that we have in asses
Big or small, it could be a one or a ten or a three
Everyone can agree that
We are all but men
it
So it simply exists to remind you
Your sense of perfection is just a reflection
That you are not mentally prepared to make room for a kid
Adam,
opens, footsteps, we hear the music more clearly, louder now)
Knox: Good evening Mr. President. Sorry to disturb you, sir.
Roosevelt: That’s quite
it, you play the game by the rules that's connected wit' it
It's not a win if you lost your respect to get it
Took a loss on my first trip to Broadway
now nigga,
You don't know the click, I gotta nuff wired nigga that'll
Hit you then ride you to another town bigga, bigga,
Ho throw you in it for
provide you with something inside you
A perspective you never realized
Are you ready to be specialized?
Are you ready to colonize?
Are you ready to be
I miss you like a target
Moving by too fast
I am in the present
And you are shooting past me
Like a star into the tapestry of night
To join the other
be ready for me
All these years you been waiting on me
Now I'm here for you
Are you ready baby (You know I'm ready)
I can't believe it
I been dreaming
that the sun is sinking
How I wish you were here to see
Tell me now, am I wrong in thinking
That you have forgotten me?
Now they worry and they hurry
Once in a while you cross my mind
Can't mind my business yeah
Would you recognize me still right now?
You'd think I'd be better off by now
Love is so
my type
Do you see me,right?
Now I'm gonna make the rules
Are you ready?
You're gonna see it trough
Then you stand it
I'm gonna change what
I don't
and a getaway spot
These are just a few of the
Things that I have not
I'm so stone-cold broke, you
Know it's no joke, I get
A embarrassing paycheck
Half pays
that
Eat a fat bitch you sad, that's what i said
O'kay, now lets play, see what you're ready for holy punk
Go one on one with no using a gun, reading
rock
make your heart stop cause I'm bout it
Jack you like a New Jersey drive
My niggaz are always down for that who ride, I ride
Creep with these
stand you you a bitch you a hoe
Funny thing about it all you didn't think I would know
Now we are split up go get you some more
Im ready to see what
the wolves I run with the hunters, I'm a send you up up and away
Backed in the corner now back of the pack
Only thing that got your back is your bullshit
Full
time pics
I might never go cool
She said you such a fuckin' asshole
I’ll see that ass tomorrow
We in co co co de mayo
Sippin’ quila by the bar
Reppin’
Protect the minds by any means necessary
(NINO BRIGANTEE)
The words in the scriptures are falling in place
And I see that the demon is just winning
[unreleased demo]
o-o-oh yeah, babe
last time that we had this talk
boy, you were gettin' ready to leave
I thought that, baby you were done
'cause
So let's get loose
Shake your caboose
And take a little sip of that funky juice
So c'mon now!
You down to get rough!
Get on up and do that funky stuff
Now, hey, baby bubba now what the deal?
I didn't know you go for that mass appeal
Some call it salugi, some hot potato
I stole your mic but you won't
are abstract and ready for combat
Hit you with the left hook which is full of knowledge
Hit you with the right that will make your brain abolish
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