Lyrics:
I know a place with neon palm trees, so
We can get a late call to the show
Heavy hitter, hey heavy hitter, heavy hitter
J’adore, j’adore
I heard
Little did I know that he'd fall
Carrying a heavy load
And all we're left with is the black black oil
With a strong sense of national pride
me Heavy D.
And I become somewhat of a national figure
You see some are big but the heavster is bigger
And I like candy bars with nuts
And ippy
weather
I’m stuck with this life that i live like a tether
I hunt for the bag a national treasure
I stood by her side when she needed some pleasure
Sell it
a national anthem
You better stand
Sing it until it goes platinum
You really don't feel me man Why is you lying
High off attention I feel like I'm Flying
Even
This is a national anthem
You better stand
Sing it until it goes platinum
You really don't feel me man
Why is you lying
High off attention I feel like
energy power & water resources- while we're forcibly policed by armed forces- heavy impact, jus weight the facts- read, national defense authorization act-
heavy, it hurts underneath
Now it seem that we got it the hardest
And we keep on falling
They say racism and it don't stop
They talk sexism yeah, it
cloth like some
offering in our way, obscure and open if we dig
down in it soft, dirty, south all under the world,
is gone off in the national
In the hearts of the wild and free
She knows that time takes all of us
Through every long hot heavy summer
And all of them, they talk of national
our right o
Bcos I carry my load o
I no complain
E no mean say, e no heavy
Man just maintain
No island
Na everybody dey feel am
Na everybody dey go
and P.E. (uh-huh)
DMC and Heavy D (huh, huh, huh)
Yes, Daddy Kane, Slick Rick, too (ooh-ooh)
MC Lyte opened doors for you and me, c'mon
Go back in
around like contaminated needle, heave-ho
My sound heavy like tree fall, I flee halls, bleed through gauze
Carry Grim Reaper in millimeter form and spill
matters
We find all of them all of this fellows letters
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
It's not about fucking rap it's about my enemy
mad at you
I'm for real with this shit
I'm going national
I'ma black out
Black mask with the black stunners
I just fucked you bitch in some foam runners
the cut-off jeans and the halter tops
It's startin' now and it ain't gonna stop
Heatin' up heatin' up
(here we go, harp & national steel solo)
(ha, lower, ha
I am so berserk, no petroleum jelly, my omen weighs heavy, soul is still empty so hoe don’t tempt me,
National pornographic, hordes of traffic,
Can someone fetch me Simon Peter
This cross wey I carry
E heavy make I no lie
Must really be dumb of you, if you really think I don't move with Glock
Although my eyes are heavy, they won't be closin' soon
'Cause I heard that time waits for nobody, I suppose it's true
We make corrosive tunes with acid
Where to hide my eye
Were too high to do
? ? scaring me
Heavy shots
Understand normality
Not understand their defense
Heavy, heavy terror on de rampage
But don't you worry, it is so near
Fratricide is only de first phase
Yes the violence of the oppressor running
I'm kinda tied up right now.''
Just then, some members of the National Rifle Association came out of the
woods, firing their magnums, uzis
slugs flyin' high, got yo' body real heavy
you can't move, ya' got buff
now your stuck
left Wayne on the set, and yo' boys to pick you up
out cold
Elliott)
"Lose Control" (Missy Elliott solo)
"Firework"
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