Lyrics:
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
Wont exchange these
Or get tamed by lame police till varje pris maintain steeze
Inget kan hejda vår tid e kommen bomben e släppt
Så spreja med flit mot
Caught that boy without his blick
Just don't bleed out
Just pulled the skit's and then the
Police blocked the streets off
He got a blick, it got
the block
Inna come-a new 6-double-zero drop
We party in matches VIP's nigga fuck a fly
Invite celebrities like E-40 and JR Ridah, timah
"I'm so
this out
[E-40]
Raised in the heart of the ghetto, dipping and dodging the metro
Pitching the ? and coke that's what I use to pedal
Heavy metal,
Doing our thing in Queens
We had dreams about being emcees
And there was no concern about so and so
And these record companies
But now we all are
I will shit on you
I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs on the back of record companies
Blow 'em up if they ain't want me
The national
what I called her, magaretta
I heard about the fire too, I'm sorry
My brother had a company that got burnt down on him
if you haven't run out can I
I'm the original B-I-Z
The Emeza-Emeza-Emeza-Emeza-A-Rrah-K-I-E
Everywhere I go, I always G
I'm thinkin somethin that you never could see
Doin
Capitalism is so real
The same people that sell the sickness sell the pill
The pharmaceutical companies in cahoots with bad meals
The same people
with the boys in black when your ass get tapped
By Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E., the mafia of rap
Life of last (lane) never been delayed
Commit a crime on stage
on the microphone
and play like E.T. and phone your black ass ho-wome
Yo Sauce, if you're down with the groo-hoove
Get on the mic and won't ya show and prove
With an alternative hippie kid from the record label watchin your back
Talkin about, "Mariah Carey's funky,"
Makin the average group buckdance like
monsters is breaking records
Exxon is at forty billion a year, they raking in record profits, stop it
How they banking while the auto industry is tanking?
keeps the record companies complying
And rappers gettin high and puttin out this crap
It's pathetic what passes on the radio as rap
I'm flippin down
into the Phoenix
Blinded don't test me I already received my G.E.D.
Scored in the top .5 percentile in the country, quite easily
Record mode set
inside his bitch she call me daddy and she been creamin, say he slide he been dreamin, 40 shots he been leakin, fuck the opps they been tweakin, keep
a gangsta
Disrespectin the mob I gotta bang ya
An everyday, cituation when I was caught by
Fuck a car, I do a muthafuckin walk by
When the G to the A-M-E
room for failure
I hear it constantly
S-u-i-c-i-d-e
I question my priority
Always putting someone before me
Hardly enjoying
Other people's company
gave you
Even Meek Mill's gettin' jerked by his record label
T.I. tryin' to become a comedian
Whoever told him he was funny was fuckin' misleadin' him
window
Before the music ends
With company by Dino and Sarge
I'd like to make one more charge at Vegas
You won't find me at that
Idiot wheel that spins,
reivindicações dos trabalhadores era a readmissão dos trabalhadores demitidos por perseguição política, melhores condições de trabalho e reajuste salarial.
No dia
Record companies den go rip you like tissue
So where you think say that go live you
Inside gutter
I sure say Bamu go scamper
Main cata cata scatter yakata
as sick
Thoughts of remaining unsigned like Collin Kaepernick
cfter being dropped by the 49ers
In one night I could probably battle like forty rhymers
I'm
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