Lyrics:
exceptions, even the biggest giants gotta fall
Cause we living in denial, but these lessons are vital
When marinating in the slums, you gotta practice
To This"
And to those other mc's: Naughty By Nature fall? Nigga please!
We just took the time to form three companies
Now the whole industry
Awaits
the mirror
We can't escape fate, the end is gettin' nearer
Who do you believe in?
I put my faith in God, blessed and still breathin'
And even though it's
where we from the
City from the slum we gutted Out went from gutta to glory
Here to tell you my story an unsung hero by the grace of
God that made it out
down from the tracks
To the grey slate roofs
I watched the village moving
As the day went slowly by
In the field we lay here
Lovers' footsteps
I should tell you
I should tell you, I love you
Who do you think you are?
Leaving me alone with my guitar
Hold on there's something you should
help me understand
We witnesses operation motorman
The invasion of British Troops across our land
Who called for the rebels to disband
To be taken in
you dealin' with
The number don't change, I know who the chemist is
Brick by brick, we kept open dealerships
Mitch by mitch, we built up our villages
knowing, are we born knowing all?
We growing wiser, are we just growing tall?
Can you read thoughts? can you read palms?
Huh, can you predict the future?
pray for the ones who are missing ayy
Can't sleep, not these days man down, MIA
We pray for the ones who are missing
For the ones who are missing
One by
gotta know the truth what I did and who I did it for
Cause I put my City on out my City on and we ain't never gonna fall
Huh Kaydee Are KTB shit
Growing
JunyTony story musical,
Aladdin and the Magic Lamp,
shall we start?
This is Aladdin.
He is poor, but he is very kind.
One day, a man talks to him.
must've forgot who I am, Aye! you must've forgot
They say where you from, where you from
I'm from the bottom, from the slums
Taharka Chango the plug
I put
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
There is a lil poor slum
Forgotten by the sun
Pouxeux wasn't cool
But it will be very soon
Anh yeah
Sometime in the night
The bakery opens it's
The village square stands quiet
The curfew still enforced
The streets are even clear of dogs and whores
Like some evil bird of prey
The scaffold
Jidenna, look:
The cow that is in the hurry to go to America will come back here as corned beef
Do you understand?
Shine your eye
Although we are
the deal
[Method Man]
Style blazin, Iron Lung on this collaboration
Money for the takin I ain't sweatin confrontation
With P.R.ah, we beez the mens
quick
The drug dealer niggas, we flip 'em
Polo rugbies, flags on my hats, you love these
Knockout artists are one-piece
Fly in a foreign, all my money
to convince themselves they cared
The world will cry
My friend
You were loved
By more than just the people who killed you
You will be missed
By more than just
to the Greetings!
'Tis the reason why we leave them barely breathing
Hardly cease to be a heathen
But ,your likely, favorite seasoning
They the ones who claiming that
for fun, an egregious con
A syllable gun, real as they come, Long Beach Saddam
Slaughterhouse equals swine flu, are South flying
We do it to try
Puzzled by the way I are
I'm rising up like the morning sun
Can't help who I will become
JK Holmes the chosen one
Fulfill my dreams while I chase the bag
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
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