Lyrics:
that it's enough
Yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo
Yoyo
Doo crowder
Seems like our journey
Took us outta
now
Through generations
But will you break the curse
Before the sin unfolds
Or hit'em with a dosage
Oh shit yo kids
Living to survive now
It's sumn foul
don't make songs for yo kids
I barely make songs for yo bitch
I make her pull up on me inside Yo whip
She barely talk but always using her lips
Sometimes
feelin' yo frequency, frequency
So baby let's slide
Drop the top off the whip for the ride
Let me fye up this wood it's a vibe
She wanna freak on the kid
Rapping and Listening[00:23.79]To Nas, DMX, Gangstarr and Mob Deep[00:26.03]Naughty By Nature, yeah you can call me[00:27.97]I mean[00:29.26]I grew up
ghetto ass (Girl)
(Ghetto ass)
I tell her gone with yo (ghetto ass)
Leave me alone with yo (ghetto ass)
This song for yo (ghetto ass)
(Girl)
She... She
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
What you know about it?
A-what you know about it?
Yo get it right
Hit the studio (Check 1, 2)
Sho'nuff, Yo Cisco turn my headphones up
I got a message for the kids of America
Play it loud in your Hi-Fi stereo.
Wi-Fi,
the dice, man, roll the dice
Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol'
the dice, man, roll the dice
Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah?
From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again
The RZA, the GZA, Ol'
a slight intermission
Because if you do this up here, you bitin'
We knocked three songs out, you can only do it in one take
That means we didn't punch in,
to?)
Hit the studio (Check 1, 2)
Sho'nuff, Yo Cisco turn my headphones up
I got a message for the kids of America
Play it loud in your Hi-Fi
Yo, so let's get the mic burned, open it up
Yes I, check it out
It's like, you listen to the musician
Umbilical mic, my syllable strikes ya vision
I
We Fly through the night yo kids you better to listen
Santa said the vibe had something missing
Presents rollin music in the sleigh is bumpin
Through
my Rafs
All of this shit you can have
Told the lil' bitch it's a wrap
No nigga yo boy give me dap
No little boy Ima laugh
Ooh, aye, I came with
u down? (uhh, uhh)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down? (Kid Ink)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Now it ain't hard to tell
By the way you've
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
I'm trying to make sure my ends meet up
But I can't do it with my two feet up
Tell me 'bout it yo
And I ain't ready for no kids and a wife
Man I
y'all soft or something?
Ha, what's up?
[ Play ]
Crazy?!
Yo Kid, you take this
[ VERSE 2: Kid ]
Now it never ceases to amaze
How the public jumps
clapped
Black was in the Jeep watchin
All these scenes speed by
It was a brown Datsun
And yo nobody in my hood got one
That clown cat's through, blazin
a good thing that it rain
When you really fucked up
Just know life finds a way
Wrap my mind around this situation
Always find a way
Thought I wasn't makin'
like Donald
Shoot like LeBron and tax niggas like Obama
Do the stanky leg and heat it up like a sauna
While you talk to yo' God and
Have to deal with yo
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