Lyrics:
going all out
And that's word to my niece
Spoil my plans
I don't think so man
Be'cause you just get juked by the slip of the hand
Word to abnormal live
The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
brother could do no wrong and I became
The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and
I soon figured out that red and black don't mix.
The beatings I
we're wrong?
Has our young courage faded?
Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel down, angel down
Why do people just
But the old man strongly clung to the wall
Because he was afraid to get out and to fall.
So the spirit touched his heart with its hand.
It took him by
apologize to your daddy
O.G. Loc, boy, a pimp without a Caddy
Youknowmsayin?
Just a O.G. type brother
I want you to break it down
And tell em about the days
fall out with me, I was Down with keepin' it goin
Shots up in the chamber, wasn't Flexin', had it reloaded
Shoppin', chasin' papers send the Bag, got it
appeal and seclusion
The signs on the street that said, "Deer Crossing"
Then I went out there one day
And the trees in the lot were chopped down
Then
let us lead the way
[ Ant Banks ]
I mean
This is a everyday way of living for us pimping
Oh boy
[ Vidal Prevost ]
From doin burn-outs in old
mama
I'm still tryin' to get the answer why
You were young, 45, and you had to die
I'm always tryin' to help people out
And it's them same people
couldn't get bailed out
I killed my wife. I'm back to where I started from. I was born in jail
Now I can't do nothin' but rest my little pale
So I'm gonna
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
Caught plenty of scratches from cats that were clawless
I sensed there was danger that part of me'd called it
But fought through the pain with my musical
there can kick rocks
Run these streets out here don't need cops
I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block
Codename Sensei, I live what my pen
out the atmosphere
Look at me I'm like damn boy you wanna see me? Oh, you better chill
Yeah, round of applause, All'a y'all
Mother fuckers see em when
2 Live
Corrupted politicians playing games
Bringing us down to boost their fame
They must be joking, thinking we will fall
But they're like flies
a hickey, boy I'm sicky
Like a HIV victim, man nobody fuckin' with me
I got banned from New Zealand, whitey called me demon
And a terrorist, God dammit I
I got that flow, it's on sale if you need a rush
Coke blowin' out my fiend's nose like the speaker bussed
Ho caught me D'd up, talk down, we T'ing
their porridge all watery
Not scorching nor sorbity
From the steel orbitings, sorcerer, sorcery
Coming down gorgeously, just like a stacey dash
bloody meat
Boy done fuckin' with me, real man, and I done told him
So let's just step out on the block and pd-roll him
Load up the Uzis, turn
won't need a balloon a cape or a broom
To drift out of your home and escape from your room
Sweep into the sky, leap over the sheep
And creep across
have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer
They have through the north-facing doors to the left
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby
have to get the mercury out of the old thermometer
They have through the north-facing doors to the left
By the shoe-shine boys in the lobby
assholes
Limousines, I did that
Two-door coupes, boy I live that
My top back, I'm circumcised
I pull it back just to go inside
She thinking 'folic, I'm
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