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In the Dust

2 Live Crew

New Jack City

1991

By the money hungry seeking white man

Fucking up our streets with pollution
Then lock a nigga up for the solution
There they go again pickin'

Intro: Method Man 

One time...
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I...
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na (yeah, c'mon, yeah,

a Nick with
Nothin' but pennies
You dumb as fuck, you think I turned it down?
Hit his shoulder, made him turn around
Beat the shit out the grill like Chris

giants
Dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr. Truman's beer factory
Waving bottles ten feet tall
Whether one calls it Spitalfields, Whitechapel,
Tower Hamlets

Sending half crazed shadows, giants dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr Trumans beer factory, waving, bottles ten feet tall

Whether one calls it Spitalfields,

Right about now
Mr. Clynch's career is about to be ended by this fucking diss
Judge Barnes presiding
The prosecuting attorneys are
Jaz Barnes, Jaz

Brown I go wall to wall
I go wall to wall,
See me dodge em all
Are you proud at all, proud at all?
She call my phone
Made plans for the night
I was

dutiful and suitable she biting at her cuticle
Shit too easy dance to this track
Turn Chris Breezy went through the window
I’m good with the three piece

I ever knew Cardi was mine (Wow)
I'ma Takeoff, and dip on a bitch (Dip!)
Hit the blunt, and I feel like a glitch
Fuckin' on a brown girl no Chris

at me now I'm tending to these bars
No Chris Brown
Give me one hit
I’ll direct it
Straight to your frown
Out for the count
6ft deep with this beat in

game is Changing and people want me to just Roll with it
I'm so over it
I'm not gonna let y'all beat me down Like Chris Brown
Rihanna
I got too much

Innocent?

What do you do when your back is against the wall
And you're down so deep, no reception to make a call
All you got is a couple of bags of raw
Brown

kickin’ me out
But you shouldn’t have a hard time pickin’ me out,
In the crowd,
Even my medicine’s sick of me now
Hey Chris Brown! Look at me now
I’m tryna

time I beat it (down )
Suffocate you with the pillow
Or my hand over your mouth
Take you down by Chris brown
Playing in the back ground
So it's

Called me Kris Kross
Shoutout John Brown and get em wicked off
I feel like straps on her shoulder when it slip off
Don't mistake it for a taser when it

a Chris Brown anthem 

Oz got bounce on boards 
Doing tantrums 

This the type of vibe
Make you wanna get yo bands up

I need this, that, and sum 

And I

growling haki powering skinny nigga Chris Brown moves like Poweline and them

Damn it's been a long time coming
Same obstacles in that same old tunnel
It's

I cannot trust her
She ain't my lover
Act like you Billie, you know I can't cuff her
Mixing the light with the brown got me fucked up
Live through

Rappin with motion, so look at me now
[I'm Poppin.] Call A nigga Chris Brown
Bow Wow I'm Built Like A Doggie
My vision is foggy
Hop up like I'm Froggy

tuberculosis, folks."

People hurried by, gray shadows on a distant wall.
It was getting late and no money to score.
He turned into a side street and the lake

orchestrating a team, Chris Paul
Moving city to city, John Wall
Yeaaa
Am I really ready for this lifestyle
I don't even know, but it's worthwhile
We just gonna

Spiral staircase going down
Paint your body red and brown
On our knees, we'll feast on a sex show
Spiral staircase, spiral staircase

Greasy

Bugatti genießen
Geld verändert Menschen, deshalb bist du gleich geblieben
Zuhause die DVD von Romeo Must Die
Und ich wusste schon immer Shakira's Hips

An orphaned baby cries
On the ground where he lies
Birds are falling, birds are falling from the trees

The river’s drying up
Brown fields of Butter