Lyrics:
committee
Who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city?
The critics or the cops?
The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused
Take a closer look
"Thank you for the great, Lester Young!
Thank you for Lester Young
And King Pleasure!"
albums dropped, those are still on the shelf
I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help
I got a gold trophy from the committee for
you did, boy you did it
You did the unexpected
I say fuck the unexpected
I just did what I projected
I swear young women are lost these days
While
you did, boy you did it
You did the unexpected
I say fuck the unexpected
I just did what I projected
I swear young women are lost these days
While
tryna kick me out
That goes for you, Mrs. Watson
Witcha little ass kids always fuckin' cryin'
You got your little chihuahua
Fuck you and your
you my baby-mama
Holler, she hella proper
Fuck with tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin', buggin'
Shockin' them, duckin', buckin'
Suckin' then
nothin',
Because I just might hurt somethin'.
My competition thinks twice, 'cause yo, for a young nigga, I'm kinda nice...
[Laree Williams:]
Ooohhh!
you my babymomma
Holler she hella proper, f*** with tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' them duckin' buckin'
Suckin' then
you my babymomma
Holler she hella proper, fuck with tha dumbin' cousin
Sucka for lovin'-buggin', shockin' them duckin' buckin'
Suckin' then
Sir I
Don't push me, because I'm close to the edge
Livin on this thin line, I know the ledge
Allegience I pledge strictly to my comittee
Way above
Itty Bitty Committee no ass she shakin' tities
From Atlantic to the Pacific the bitches know we litty
Hella ratchet kinda sadity I think that bitch
common with
The negative image of Hip
Hop as something that corrupts young
People and encourages them to
Break the law kRS One, Pop
Master Fabel, Afrika
fuckin' mix
You get me upset, and I got you uptight
'Cause my committee's in your city tonight, a'ight?
We got seventeen million of us, plus two million
106
and gettin all up in your fuckin mix
You get me upset, and I got you uptight
cause my committee's in your city tonight, AIGHT?
We got
off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the B.D.P. and Hit Squad committee
King of my city, ask my cousin Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough,
Brother, how was the war?
Did you get over?
Did you find what you were looking for?
She asks me all the time, she says
"Is he still alive?"
I
prove themselves
To hungry mob and angry crowd
Young men making families proud
By means not meant for light of day
We wish there was a softer way
Playin' my position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Poisonous darts sickening, best believe
Finger itchin with two broke legs,
Playin' my position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Poisonous darts sickening, best believe
Finger itchin with two broke legs,
one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Poisonous darts sickening, best believe
Finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm trippin'
On MC's cliche,
off the lime green
Fuck a dime we, strictly fifty, the B.D.P. and Hit Squad committee
King of my city, ask my cousin Smitty, yo
Got to get the dough,
Nixon
This one for all the sick ones, infliction
Poisonous darts sickenin'
Best believe finger itchin'
With two proclay
Now I'm trippin' on MC's
work to make home, anywhere.
Dance bands, first class. wanted for easter carnival and celibration. Milltown Carnival committee
Young man, successful, 30.
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