Lyrics:
the witch
Doctor tries to convince us that we
Have to ask God for help
To spell out to him what
We need, even to bribe him with prayer
Or cash on the line
breakthrough
They call me what oh
General
General what oh
Oh yeah
They call me what oh oh
General
General beehot oh oh oh
Let them know
They call me what oh
community organize our school
like they learned at the school of the school of the
americas in the general chicago's dirty south side.
when the dirty
Yo
Welcome to the new '93
My crew ride the beats like Dukes ride the streets in the General Lee
It's a mad world boss hog generally
We just hope this
on dank
Throwback to high school blackbelt with a shank
I keep a shooter put one in your flank
I am the general cant shoot no blanks
Best you stay in line
Mc's get taken to school with this music
'Cause I use it as a vehicle to bus the rhyme
Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product
to school with this music
'Cause I use it as a vehicle to bus the rhyme
Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim
Lakim Shabazz,
muddy, got my war paint on
Still fight the game without one chain on
Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots
I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all
muddy, got my war paint on
Still fight the game without one chain on
Still feelin' muddy, I've embedded my roots
I'm feelin' like a general cuz you're all
blind
This political warfare, and I'm on the front line
I'm a soldier who
Grew to be a general,
But generals is soldiers too (true)
And I'm willing
I Represent it Til it's over
Been A Front Line Soldier
Something heavy in my Ride
That will Disconnect yo shoulder
No Need For Me To Brag
I Keep it
Bee, but I'm not big on bigotry
Old-school on this track, I feel invincible
This new school ain't really got rules and lacks the principles
Got mo'
Sippin' Triple Sec out the bottle
Catch me whippin' in the fuckin' s-
(Fuck it, I fucked it, right on the last line)
(I'm in Rob's room smoking crack)
Super
Oshamo
Omonifaaji
Samgard
I'm the real deal
I'm the king of new school in the city
I'm doing big things
Emi lomo naa doing big things
I'm
I'm just hunting son
For that victim once
I get em under the spell
We cross the line
Will you give your soul, body and mind
To the dark side for
sister Markida went to school at Martin Luther King
We was on Prescott, you remember, me and lil' Andrew
B, remember I thought they was lying when they
supposing two swallows carried it
together?
GUARD #1: No, they'd have to have it on a line.
GUARD #2: Well, simple! They'd just use a standard creeper!
on a victrola - it is Enrico Caruso Tosca e Lucevan Le Stelle, Act III (link below to YouTube)
Attorney General, Philander Knox enters, he’s holding
(Holomisa)
General njengo Holomisa (Holomisa)
Hayi hayi hayi, Holomisa (Holomisa)
Holomisa
Ain't no politicing nakancinci qha UmXhos' uDingi' iMali
Le line
holidae inn
Super A red and the rits call tins
All my niggas who trying to ball, my niggas ballin
All my sodiers and generals everybody faillin'
Stop
I was fucking with B
You remember my lil' sister Markida went to school at Martin Luther King
We was on Prescott you remember, me and lil' Andrew
level
No, none a dem a roll pon fi wi level
Wid dem one bag a talk bout dem a run street
Dem a white line and mi never yet see it
None a dem a roll
these drugs gonna touch
Used to gang bang, ain't really thug that much
Rather have some thick broads than a Dutch to clutch
Went to school in Baton
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