Lyrics:
Peter Pan and Tinker Bell
flew into the house.
Shh. The kids are asleep.
Peter Pan and Tinker Bell
moved carefully
so that the children wouldn't wake
KRS-One come to start some hysteria
Illegal business controls America
A guy named Jack, is sellin crack
The community, doesn't want him back
He sells
That day I'll always remember, yes I will
Cause that was the day that my daddy died
I never had a chance to see him
Never heard nothing but bad things
I worked at the Rialto, I sold tickets at the door
And Oscar he'd come by most everyday 'bout half past four
And he'd pay to see some movie that
with white minks, ready to jack the brink
Bend your little wifee over help her stretch out the kinks
That's why ya niggas freeze when I step up in
paid couting the big old wad of cash Hittin on the scene like Jumpin Jack Flash I dash some pepper, achoo it made me sneeze Always itchin my balls like I
ass niggas slip and fall into a death trap
Them boys pussy, born without a backbone
And if you strapped we can trade like the Dow Jones
Wet him up, I
So this me signing out Doc Jones on 52
Tuesdays that is been a good race I ran it through
Some weeks so fatigued I almost gave up twice
If it
It was the third of September
That day I'll always remember, yes I will
Cause that was the day that my daddy died
I never had a chance to see him
poison, I'm poised
They picking my verse
See the dirtiest of the dirtiest
The godfather
Still'll jack you with no gun
Choke you with your car charger
Slay
yeah, I have a heart (I do)
What happened at that concert is not his fault (it wasn't)
But why is Trump lawyer representin' him in court? (Why?)
See I
we'd love to see your children and laura mae
he shook real stoic
and spoke with his eyes so kind
he said this was another place and another time
He was just and old country doctor in a small Georgia town
Fame and fortune had passed him by but we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly
visibly shaken
Taken them plungers, plungin' to death that's painted by the numbers
With Krylon applied pressure, cats is playin God
By havin' children
of the homies jus got dusted
Time to do some dirt, uhh, I never trusted
them bustas shot him in the shirt, dead on arrival
Now the town is funky, it's called
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
that’s just my
Man we have some other business we do
I see him with Nas at
The MTV awards he calls me about
Two weeks later, "Yo Cam
I got to go in i got
sliders on
Uh real niggas on their way
Thought you caught me slipping on my jack jones
Nah there's trill niggas on their way
I'll teach you how to play
think the gods will let me in ?
or what will I give to Krishna when I see him after a long time?
Oh dear
You always told me that Krishna immensely
Rippy The Gator went chomp, chomp, chomp!
Rippy The Gator went chomp, chomp, chomp!
Passing the time By ending children's lives
Down in the bottom
the weather
Know it gets cold on them long nights
It's you I wanna hold on them long nights
We got separated by this long drive
Now I hit your phone to see if
then I got a call from pete slash blinky jones
He said to meet him down a donny's house of pork and bones
And bring the little girl, who people knew
The devil he keep trying to fool me
But I know that there is a God
God showing love to His children
And He is not sparing the rod
We see the fake and façades
jack
Tell that nigga go home tell that nigga goodbye
Spinning wit the gang all you see is fucking drive by's
Shordy on my line yeah she's feening for
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