Lyrics:
Jay
Bro-brother Marquis
Bus-bust a rhyme
Extra extra, hear all the bad news
About the whacky-whack emcees and the ones like you
Because I've done
you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write
understand
That one rapper stepped and left
And then ya bend him
That shit ain't right but peep game
These brothers got somethin' to
Prove so I'ma exchange
a church on night and I got the holy ghost
Stay in
Then he turned around and saw his brother
He said brother where are taking my mama?
I got to know where
watch my back, then I'll watch yours, n****
You can call me homeboy (Call me homeboy)
Now I done met a lot of haters in my lifetime
That I would
Not a lot of brothers get to do it like this
I done poured the soda in my hoopty like this
Know I'm off the bottle when I do it like this
Must've hit
it
Yo the education of the Lon chicka Lonnie Lynn
Began, began with time
Being my bloodline is one with the divine
In time brother, you will
a muck
Wit my brothers in my dreams
Shit ain't never what them other
Niggas think
I'm the 3king, shit have a threesome
Woulda been a movie but the
Blonde m
nice weekly
I used to build with the brothers by the spot
They had to hustle but they still knew a lot
To get my haircut had to go to Fort Greene
please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Yeah, alright, yo
A couple days ago I met
then just give me my own
hell back
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
c'mon and take me home
(to a life in which I understand)
so take me home
won't feel the gravity
Or the apathy had by me from our youthful cavity
Master of the script, but I couldn't muster all of it
Couldn't grasp the shape
Time to get up, lift up, you down I pick up
Yo’ I gotcha back and this ain’t a stick up
(CHIEF RECKAH)
What’s a brother to do all alone by myself
stepping technique
Twelve hundreds master by the Shah
He's asking me to rock
So now I'm giving him the spot
Style be the lyrics I be kicking
[Intro: Bounty Killer (Raekwon)]
Well ain't I a risin' star, lord have mercy
(Yo let me get that Dutch master)
Wit Bounty Killer and Raekwon
(This
in ya' purse to pay
Sometime it make me so sad like the worst of days
It's in the street makin' cats where the earth decays
Then I seen a little black
headed by a guru.
I don't agree with any of them. That's why I stop voting.
In the opposition they disapprove of everything, the party that doesn't approve
Little girls of the world, you're all so sprung
15, 16 and all so young
I thought about you just last night
Grabbed my pen then I started to write
the B-I-G is high and fly like ValuJet
You thinkin' about the beatin', this my ends is never met, nigga
Black man, white man, Jew man, ain't no joke
Most of it tears, for fears, but then the clowns disappear
Who we
Do we
Smoking
Who we
Opus MC's, truly
Who's up next to test words I manifest
flows I got 95 Others
These niggas can’t hang with me and My brothers
Gonna school me? You’re gonna School who
Know my name but I never knew You
Met you
I sense something off in you brother
When I said somethings off
I found out that the loss was coming
From what we lost out here brother
Is it love?
on deck
'Cause my brother got shot and
They yellin' I'm next
And by tryna do right, shit
I almost got left
'Cause the cops say just because
I refused
The actors with masters degrees
I'mma rap to attack and ill feed
The laughter
I capture the last of these thieves
You'll hear laughter
I'm back on my [?]
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