Lyrics:
soul to the
Devil for thirty percent off
And to you emo kids who
Walk around pissed off
Step one: pull your panties down
And start to piss off
Step two:
nigga
Yo, you need to walk straight, master your high
Son you missin' out on was passing you by
I done seen the streets suck a lot of cats dry
But
The Way Of The Walk, when you black and
Supportin habits is gettin too hectic
Gotta kick it wit my son about some ol' Next Shit
(talking on phone)
the way of the walk, when you black and
Supportin' habits is gettin' too hectic
Gotta kick it wit my son about some ol' next shit
Pressures be buildin'
beyond empty as lately hardly slept
Guess it's how they made me by not giving a hand
Son of earth, the less worth of note the farther from birth
Took
growing up
I come by to see you ask you for ten dollars
And you wanna talk about how I was raised
You don't know nothing about how I was raised
This world
And even when you win battles
It does nothin' for you
He beat Meek and Freeway then
He watched them walk
Off and make ten times more money than you
Stop
it's worth
Choose Hell, or Heaven on earth
If you live it right, there's nothing to fear
'Cause you'll find Heaven right here
You know you're gonna walk
the cold-blood murder of the healer of Islam
If we follow the example left by the prophet's son
Then murder, hate, and falsehood would be practiced by no one
But
the cold-blood murder of the healer of Islam
If we follow the example left by the prophet's son
Then murder, hate, and falsehood would be practiced by no one
But
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
Your first time will be your last Earth memories
It's only your own fault, I gave you fair warning
Beware of killer kids who don't care
Unaware fools
Your first time will be your last Earth memories
It's only your own fault, I gave you fair warning
Beware of killer kids who don't care
Unaware fools
The walk, the talk
Notorious for settin' it off
I represent the city
Yeah, NYC
Without a passport my accent is my ID
I represent the city
From 212 to 718
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
the think fool
Living for the long run (Yessir!), I am what I'm on, son
No, ya boi's not off one (No way!), all I'm off's that rocker
Never was that my aim,
I will tie a rope around your ponytail and drag you off the truck my car
You better remain calm in this game son
It took eight months to finally trust
We strive for God and a better tomorrow
Still suffering from the unforgettable sorrow
Repent from thy sins, son, and walk ye straight
Stop talkin'
better walk it back down
Despite the great duress, always get off 'cause damn it!
It's the only sure-fire way to win
Your poison doesn't hurt me, no
the sins of a reverend for all our irreverence
Does my time spent on earth qualify me for heaven
Did we tick him off by wastin' all of these ticks on this
like a hurricane, emerald in sky,
Green, green, green by, fly by,
Dropping down from the sky, highwi,
Ocean hit the earth with a drive by,
Earth hit back
die
Get the fuck up off your ass and stop wastin' your time
Don't get discouraged by no mountain, that shit easy to climb
You gotta do it at your own
Welcome to the jungle. Earths and the suns, too
Take a walk. It's too beautiful to run through
I'm your tour guide and your bodyguard call me J
I
Jesus said unto him rise, take up thy bed, and walk
And immediately, the man was made whole, and took up his bed, and walked
Immediately, now before
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