Lyrics:
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General
Questu è ragga general
Phenomenal
Comu burro
and
Witch doctors aren't just in
Africa if you look
In the LA papers of a Sunday morning
You'll see the local variety
Advertising their wares
Like suit's with
stoop sipping Guinesses
Using native dialect in they sentences
From the tree-line blocks to the tenements
To the Mom and Pop local shop businesses
blocks to the tenaments
To the Mom & Pop local shop menaces
Travel all around the world in great distances
And ain't a place that I know that bear
Onesies pampers
Home of the arms house and home of the anchor
General salute me Abna
Local yout, yeah mans local
Grew up round the way
From them gangsters
asked my local guru the situation and he gave me this reply
While pointing a bony finger up into the general direction of the sky:
"Get on with your own
dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back
Take it back to the ? leanin' gettin' rec room punch
We in them authentic alley switchin' joints
Major general
dudes is wack, face it the Wu is back
Take it back to the leanin' gettin rec room punch
We in them authentic alley switchin' joints
Major general
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
the general's here to low ball you
Back into the ground
Don't worry it's just a puff of smoke
It'll get you to the market
And right on through the gates
she had been
Led straight into the DeKalb dressing room
Named for the street that bisects
A couple of local neighborhoods now
Populated by yuppies but
(I am General Larry Platt dot com)
(Las Vegas)
(Yeah, I hear pretty good)
Woo get your pants off the ground
Pants on the ground
Pants
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Tell the people uptown
And the one dem downtown
The general come round
String up your big bad sound
Natty never come down
And we play on in your trust
A reluctant, poetic guttersnipe
Beyond images and songs
More than your memory carries on
As the general's boom box still
me what you like)
Do it, baby
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your
Learning from Miracle, shoutout to Quake too
Back with the dopest dope, this medical medicine
The general public can suck the genitals of this genuine
Audience, was used by the emperor to address the general public and hold court. The Diwan-i-Khas, or the Hall of Private Audience, was used by the emperor
And think Im a another black token
There’s a general election comin up quick
why you think
Reese Moggs posing
The local mp’s in towns an cities
Behaving
a roll-up With General Tso and a grape soda
Taste of China
On break from next door
Stackin' videotapes
ct minimum wage
It's late -- we stay open
Writin'
of fallen heroes
You can suck these dollar mirrors
But I'll make a force greater than the landmark of ground zero
Now let me know if the war's over
So I can
Generals cheer for the lives they broke
As unflinching terror rains down from the skies
The young man on the ground sees with widening eyes
The blood on his
Lo lo lo lo
Local rapper
Lo lo lo lo (T T T T Tyrone)
Local rapper
Oh Lord
Ba mi dariji wan
Ko fi enu to fi pe me local pe mi number one
Owo yapa ni
fuck that and retire
It's down to the wire, rappers facing tribulation, situation is dire
Assemble the generals, take them to war
World's changing, old
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