Lyrics:
it's penciled in the calendar
Eighteen forty three
International, Kulikuli just paddle
Kauikeaouli standing by for this huli
Ya he mea nui, it's time
baby, the nature of the business is unstable
Especially when your project ain't properly promoted by your label
E'ry album I put out gold or platinum,
(Confused Noises) 2,3, GO!!
Ever Wonder, how it feels like to lets your demons fall in love?
Not a day goes by that isn't heavy as Hell
Ever
It's like the A to B to the C, it's easy as 1, 2, 3
DJ, Hi-Tek y'all, Inspectah Deck
Collaborate, break bread with, Pete Rock
Homeskillet
From
To Fck Friends Damn He Crazy
A Street Nigga Is What Mama Raised
I Had A Broken Home But Mama Gave It
The Heart Of Gold So Imma Shine And Make It
On My Soul
the game where you guess if inventions were made by Black.
We are here with our guest Ms. K. cre you ready to play
I am ready, as the kids say.. No Cap
Ok,
[Starang]
Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke tell em how we doin this
Three Stacks told em
"Turn me up, don't turn me down"
Look, turn me up
Please don't turn me down cause
Dis Dat Phat Mack
Just checked my bank account
bow down
By now you fuckers know this is our crown
Two Uptown bullies, Brooklyn Biggie
Bedstuy Hov like Bedstuy Gold
Behold the fly-est (it's
stole somebody's dope and a gold rope
Now my son's on the run, he's a wanted one
Had fun then was done by a shotgun
Upstairs I cover my ears and tears
really fair, and that's a hard lesson learned
But you realize quick enough after up three time getting burned
The streets are cold, bits of love but
Know i used to stay around the way
38th street all day
Know i used to mess with lil shae
Grandma stay over on 8th
Old school chevys with the blades
Verse One:
I've been cooking all my life,
Just to find, the right recipe,
Hustling since fourteen
On them streets, where them dealers be;
Taught
She's a bad girl, ain't another one like her in the whole world
Oooh, when I seen her in the thong
It made me hit the streets and start singing love
the boy would be a hooligan
And now the boy’s bringing hell to them
Reached down and found gold within
The same place they said would be full of sin
Now
(Aye yeah aye)
(Man im havin to much fun with this shit)
Milli cool on a thot ion need it
Hellcat I pull off in a demon
Think he street he just be
featuring Ghostface, RZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard
[RZA]
Yo Yo Yo doodododododo Yo pssh yo
Yo park the jeep on the street of the Sunset Marquis
in
Case they didn't know
I'm from the West Coast
Close to the street like a low rider
Sitting on gold wires
Underground like coal miners
Never had
pigtails and curls
A heart full of gold
Still it won't change the world
Though she could never understand why
Some underhanded plans witnessed a man die
Was
handle biz
Lunchables and sandwiches
Dude dog be mad as shit
Visualize the shit I kick
Never heard of witnesses
Better make sure I'm innocent
18 shots at 3
I wish I could repay you
But there's not even gold in the world
So I'll just say thank you
1, 2, 3, 4, come on
Yea, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, yea yea
What's
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
I've been told
The streets in heaven are lined with gold
I ask you how things could get much worse
If the Russians happen to get up there first
I've been told
The streets in heaven are lined with gold
I ask you how things could get much worse
If the Russians happen to get up there first
.png/220px-Doja_Cat_-_Streets_(Silhouette_Remix).png "Streets")
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