Lyrics:
is a hit you see it
And you wanna be near it hope you gonna see it
People they look up when I’m passing by
They all wanna say hi want me in my ride
Baby you know, you know, what they're talking about
It's a thing called love down through the ages
It makes you want to cry sometimes
Makes you feel like
want to change your life to
It doesn't matter if I'm rhyming over symphonies
Your uncle playing spoons or a boy want a splice loop
I'm always goat
We don't bow down for no man
It's a showdown
We gone get em packing like a nomad
It's a hoe down
You don't wanna see my aunty throw down
Around these
Hi, Anaya, it's your dad
You ain't born yet but you're part of the plan
You ain't born yet, but God's the best of planners
And I hope He gives me
me.
Ill lead through and dominate this microphone I speak through
I'm writing for the people, bite it if you need to
I can see through and see
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
as fast as I could
By the sound of the voice I new it couldn't be good
In front of Royal Sounds I heard the news,
Mix was gone and the Uncle's getting sued
that's nearly undefeated actually
Crowd starts to boo
If I involved ya two faggot ass
Sons it's gonna be casualties
It'll be a Low, Down
Dirty Shame how
all the discharge
hand me to my momma say we writing up the discharge
24 hours later we in my Uncle Chris Car
Made a left into the projects
since Rony and Melanie (uh)
Started writing Melodies (uh)
Started smoking, it fucked me up
But that's just growing up
Gang signs we were throwing up (uh
were here this morning
Cause when you're near it's calm
And I have no fear but I really miss those days
I miss those days
Tell uncle Frankie I miss him
blends, creepin' up the backstreets
Throw your rocks up high and let em gleam
It's the Uncle what? Uncle L makes a wild scene
And I be blowin' all
Nite, yeah
Ayo kid, for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
'Cause I say a rhyme
it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you
"Under the
Cherry Moon" And I was there
That's how I look
At it like this shit just went down
You see the mastery that
I'm surrounded by? How
On earth am I
the east but still got country cousins
It's nothing, we from the west but still got cousins hustling
Down by the border, hanging on the Corner
That's right
burn
Stab ya ass with a knife pull it up make it turn
Like that gap band for the love of money i yearn
Im your uncle sam bitch so taxed your return
Im
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out,
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
Smilin
Outside it's twenty below fool I'm ridin' to the liquor store
Closed down,that's alright I go holla at this beeso I know
Who work at the Texaco
kick me where it counts
I'm his pony, his spaceship
His pirate ship at sea
Oh look what that little man has made of me
Yes I'll be a monkey's uncle
I'll
it
Ay, last night I squabbled all my demons and got packed out
Someone told them that my skin was brown but on these beats I black out
Uncle found
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