Lyrics:
a thottie (Huh?)
Stomach on a gate
Made a quick stop to Haji's (Yo)
Walk in any club in New York with no ID
Shorty think 'cause her ass fat
She could line me
this miserable condition
That exist on this earth
There's got to be a change
People in power have miss-used, and
Now there has to be a change
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
looking
For me
And all this time I would've tried to fix it all in one day, I know
It'll take more time, maybe my whole life. Why
Did the good ones go away
Best lyricist in Texas please believe it. (Ha)
Uhh the road to riches got traffic I took a back street
Got goat talent but really more of a black
it is, yeah
So when God made you and me
He put us in a place called time
Giving us a chance to do it over
If we could not get it right
He knows how we
The record is playing the crowd is moving
Pump up the bass in the place
Party people, no time to waste
No matter how fast you walk I am faster
Don't let me get
to make decisions
The changes have to be made
I realize I hold the key to freedom
I cannot let my life be ruled by threads
The time has come to make
Waiting for the time to pass you by
Hope the winds of change will change your mind
I could give a thousand reasons why
And I know you, and you've got
to the store and get cigars, yeah
Too many whips, gotta get a new garage made
I might steal one just to drive it in a car chase
Me and my bizarre ways (no
not with you
I'm stuck in a daze
Can't you please just tell by my gaze
Waiting for change and I'm praying
For rain, screaming for someone to save
Mom
life
To take my leave
My time has come
The world will live on without me that's the main thing My strength is dwindling and I'm cold
It's time for me
news media, the politically correct and the enemy of the people, who not surprisingly hates the show in general and me in particular, by once again tell
back, huh!
Help me un, help me understand
Take me, do you remember the time darlin'
When everything made more sense in the world (yeah)
Oh I remember,
my mind
I have set you a place
I wonder if I'll just will be
In time we'll see
She told me
She told me
She showed me
But she hurt me
Yet she
a minstrel at one time w
As allowed to sing and make his rhymes
To comment on the news of the times
And say directly what's in people's minds
And he made tips
at the time (10)
Baggy Tees, spinning rims
That shit was in at the time (yea)
Idolizing all the legends
That invented the rhyme (I did)
But things have change
In collectin' cream
A made nigga, Picture me dyin' in the blaze
Or gunfire will not retire 'til I'm paid
Turn the bass up high
When we ride, we fly by
change?
(This has made me who I am
Maybe I wouldn't even be this way)
Would you do it differently or just the same?
Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip-hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like
Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip-hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like
effect the World in which we live
But if, as Dr Wesley said we're not going to change the World
By talking it into submission
You know, one has to act
and then tomorrow you're gone
I loved a gal for many years gone by
I thought her love for me would never die
She made some changes that would never do
chose me
To witness Your glory by being made Holy
You know me, my ins and outs
You calm all of my anxieties and end my doubts
Thank you to the Holy Spirit
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