Lyrics:
flash. Alot of you MCs remain in the dark about how the cold Crush Brothers got live in the park. Shoutouts to the elders who put in mad work mad love
muhammad
sean price
saul williams
dahlak brathwaite
michael franti
gabriel teodros
joell ortiz
mike jones
mike shinoda from Linkin Park
I invoke
a prisoner of love
Always hid from the light
Take me dancin'
Please take me dancin' tonight
Verse 1: (Will)
Friday night, 10 o'clock, feelin' hot
Me and my
Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (aha aha)
Ohh, woah woah (aha) yah
All dressed up you're good to go
Checkin your style from head to toe (that's right)
For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park
dzieciaka to słuchałem sobie Linkin Park
Teraz sobie żyje życiem tak jak Tony Stark
(Tony Stark)
Jarvis, Edith, kiedyś to nie do pomyślenia
(uh, uh) dzisiaj
represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in, and get ten dollars back
The fat LP with Cappachino on the wax
Pass it in your think,
on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slaying gcrews in icu
Battling, using hockey rules
For Keith Murray, doc gon' cock these tools
Rollin down like
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
slaughtered
I remember when I used to reminisce
Rumour two stuck to my hip
Bumping ringtones that I bought
Linkin park and jadakiss
At McDonald's with no money
rap-rock
Flipping past the bin for Limp Bizkit
Kept seeing this other band right next to it
A band by the name of Linkin Park
Graffiti street soldier
at the Park that night
Even the smokers that be levellin gettin sparked tonight
(Lil' Style)
Back on the streets, straight blue and grey
'cause I represent
the S to the T to the E to the double U
and when I got the microphone I woulda trouble you
My instincts starts linkin like park
you know I m comin tru runnin' tru very
can't be scoped out
I'm too ill, I represent Park Hill
See my face on the twenty dollar bill
Cash it in, and get ten dollars back
The fat LP with
fuckin broads in nail shops
Hydro? got more bags than bellhops
Two thousand benz on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slayin crews in icu
Battlin, usin
grew up on Linkin Park, so I know it doesn't matter
Because in the end, these voices have fucked with my head
I'm about to wind up dead, my life, it
glory on God
She tryna text to play If we not linkin' then you getting blocked
I had to park outside the big body couldn't even fit the garage
This ain't
Aren't y'all always truckin'
Aren't y'all always truckin'
Is that dog food
What up, doggy? Lock it up
This is a place built by my doggy
Sheesh, two
sittin here drinkin
A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin
Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin
Releasin tension by grabbin
sittin here drinkin
A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin
Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin
Releasin tension by grabbin
on my eight by ten picture
Papichu', slaying gcrews in icu
Battling, using hockey rules
For Keith Murray, doc gon' cock these tools
Rollin down like
Willen still'n und doch erfüll'n
Ach, ich weiß, was: Skills
Skills und noch mehr Skills
Bisschen texten, spitten und flexen
Und jeden Style ausführen, bis
over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low cut fade stay bushy
Like a porcupine, I part backs like a spine
hater burn
Yo, I was in the park
Spray painting on the platform
Patent leather top ten, Space Invader hats on
Eighty something
I've been a threat for
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