40th Street Black/We Will Fight
We will fight when the night is done We live our lives tonight as one We live our lives tonight as one, one I'm a bad mother-, shout your mouth Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out What the stress about? INS best out Fact, you knew that before he left the house Fresh at the produce section Gaze at my shine like a showroom necklace Death wish, stepping in, declaration I'm checking niggas like test questions Across 110th now, across Belmont and Montauk Camera hawk hawks the sidewalk When they get to flexing muscle niggas bust you Hustlers do you, gave you your first toolie Cutting out of school to pump your first loosie Think graduate to wait, take it out of state, duct tape Anything of pulse and heroin Emcees frozen, cuban link chains are golden Everywhere I'm opening it up, they kill it raw Math here, I got 'em keep coming back for more Man, I'm so turned up, all the marijuana burned up Y'all don't want the drama, word up The Wu first up, the game is the world versus us Y'all was good 'til the world heard us Y'all ain't want them Clan birds up Y'all done want your man served up That'll get the fans worked up Homie really wanna play, stir it up I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up Gliding on the track like this, make me wanna act like this Make me wanna smack that trick Make a killer really wanna yap that kid If he opens up his yap that's it We will fight when the night is done We live our lives tonight as one Mass of minerals in a glass house Playing [?] blast out Letting out verbal thunder bolts Until the world attract old and younger folks Charge with the vitality and magnetism In large reality with massive rhythm The manual without technical part From the beginning give off an electrical spark I respect you if you respect me Everything's for real, WTC No fake ass shit, don't front the Remy Break bread, never have pockets empty Let's get it, flip it up then we can spend it The money train, killer bees on your brain W's everywhere, one on your chain Homeboys for life, please don't change You can hide at my house, it ain't no thing If you see the pigs, don't say jack Call me original, don't say cap I'm on the low, might be at the murder Holding off the place y'all cats never heard of Yeah, chicks wanna peep me out Nasty ass, want me to pee in their mouth But now I'm out, about to link with stinks We will fight when the night is done We live our lives tonight as one Bang a few notes up, top, call it b smoke Forget the street codes, show you like a deep throat It gets rougher, you struggle from the heat stroke Blast barrels, embrace my leaf smoke [?] radio for back up Polish your act up, nigga need a back up Syrup in my cup, no cut, straight up UG's in the court, never miss a lay up When the emcees came to live out their names Some rode the bus, some rode the train Some motherfuckers wish they never came When they met the nine swordsmen of Wu-Tang Nine Maseratis pulls up to this party hard Body, the party is still, but God body It's out of shape models coming through with those bottles End up with these, please, four eyes follow Pass me a bucket of ice, that's nice Hit with the rocker, what you say proper I drink with the copper, show up with a chopper Stop her, she wanna have a menage a trois I can tell by the bra [?] Do you wish or wish upon a star? Do you wish or wish upon a star? We will fight when the night is done We live our lives tonight as one We will fight when the night is done We live our lives tonight as one
Written by: Robert Diggs
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