Lyrics:
the reason it died
Wasn't Sylvia's fault or because MC's skills are lost
It's 'cause we can't see ourselves as the boss
Deep-rooted through slavery,
Blood runnin' hot, night chills (there's power in we)
So long and lost, are you missin' me? (You gettin' money or lookin' for me huh? Huh?)
Is it too
Revelation 4 verses 10 and 11
The 24 elders fall down before Him who sits on the throne
And worship Him who lives forever and ever (Hallelujah)
They
wait for you 'til five in the mornin
Put your smarts on the side of your garment
Nigga stop fuckin with me
R.I.P.
That's right there nigga, nigga
triggas, fuck up all y'all niggas
Cause I'm so fuckin T-R-U, representin I thought you knew
Cause killas killas killas
That's all I be around, nigga fuckin
to Susan's house
She's gonna make it right
Down by the Donut Prince a fifteen year old boy lies on the sidewalk
With a bullet in his forehead
In a final
from Safeway to Tesco
We're shopping around from the cradle til death row
From Tesco it's down to the 7-11
To chase through the night time, to chase
wait for you 'til five in the mornin
Put your smarts on the side of your garment
Nigga stop fuckin with me
R.I.P.
That's right there nigga, nigga
that you can do is wait
The Water Man decides your fate
9, 10, 11, too
Not a thing that you can do
When the Water Man comes through
And his eyes are set
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was
Radio, TV, and even the press
That was the meanin of V-A-P-O-R-S
The meanin' of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wanna be down when you're
on heights, wishing for Nikes in different flavors
The age of Kane and Big Daddy, short-body Caddys
Uncles named Larry, that really never grabbed me
My
first on Broadway.
With dark and yellow gold,
I was 11 years old.
The inspiration was spread out like a blanket, ask em'.
My discovery was beyond
R-U-L-E baby
My shit is airtight
Compressed, dead all da non-sense
Pass da 4-5th and load up the cartridge
E Reved up da 6
We about to blow out like
High
11:11 represents unity
Fresh beginnings and self assurance
It's a kind of wake up from your angels who are constantly
Trying to push you
the pills and liquor 'til we black out
My driveway cost a couple million just in cars
That loud weight, I just drop some chicken in that hole
Fly by you
she had the Gucci boots
I had Sarducci suit's
Oshkosh-begosh Coca-Cola lookin real cute
Junior MAFIA representing Bucktown
MAC-11 cocked back niggas
There's no time like November
It's not cold out yet
I've been fooled by forevers
Cuz nothing ever lasts like it
Might not sleep until tomorrow
But
And this ain't got nothing to do with a scale
Or being g-, little f-, but by the way
Thoughts are getting darker by the day
I'm a combination of Skylar
I'm about my issue babe
And you can tell by my name, yeah
I'm about my issue babe
Whatever stands in my way, yeah
Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da
leave the body bleedin'
People runnin' frantic
'cause the shots are still ringin'
These damn thugs
Just won't stop the gun slingin'
Havin' fun in these
shall never die. Believest thou this? [John 11:25-26]
She said, Yes, Lord I believe
I believe You are the Son
She said, Yes, Lord I believe
I
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,
Some of the bad kids are goin’ straight to Heaven,
9, 10, 11, 12, 36 and 4,
A bunch of the good kids are knockin’ right
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