Lyrics:
from that motherfuckin Calliope
Projects supported worldwide by drug dealers
Transformin wimpy ass niggas into killers
Taking over, worldwide, doin shows
[Intro:]
KRS One : Pop pop pop pop!
KRS One : Go uptown, go uptown, go uptown, go uptown (in the background)
(repeats while Tim Dog is speaking)
shed blood
Do you still wanna be a thug?
Yo, criminal ways of thinkin made me crave Abe Lincolns
The days I spent stinkin caught victims on the weekends
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
dabble into my life's background
I want you to know how I am the man I am now
I remember when my grandfather built me a ring
Then acted like it wasn't
Smith and Wessun
Like Megatron
Understand I'm past hip-hop
I should be put into tiny ziplocks
Distributed by those who flip rocks
Leak use after word
women cus' my friends say that's how to get over you
Yo how it's all these miles but I'm so close to you
How it's all these files that I wrote for you
You
the town
But in the background, wishing into whispering
He's back! With all the scratch and all the contact
Now what why'all lack contracts mackin
Megatron
Understand I'm past hip-hop
I should be put into tiny ziplocks
Distributed by those who flip rocks
Leak use after word Smith be
So dope you
You can't take the skin off a snake
It gotta shed
You can't judge a man by his face
Or by his threads
Base off what the data show
They opt
a vision
Stop, look and listen, yo, isn't it something missin?
Take aim with precision like vision, it's a collision
New styles are hittin, be -be -boom,
I don't care what you claim, you gonn respect mine Mean time, in between time, on the Esham Finda put it down when it come to the green now Look into
Yo!
Yo, where's my snare?
Freedom!
The things we do to feel the way (Yo, put a little T-Pain in my voice)
We doing looking at you that's a (Nah,
With no use left for days, I've lost track yeah I've lost faith
I know what it's like to feel like I've got nothing left to save
When you fade into
the heavens
It rained on our parade but to the soil of my barren homeland, yo it's a blessing
And I, find my time indoors inspire thoughts
Nothing else to do
wanted your attention. And you ta take these inches. Wud put cho legs up by my head them deeper strokes was fittin. Wud grab yo waist pick up the pace
nice
To see your eyes tonight
Yeah I still got to go now
Feeling rock bottom as a fade to the background
And I know I'm not the best to be around
You
By the river I sat down one day
Saw my life the other way:
All these trials to no avail!
Broken dreams was all I bloody gained!
Way down,
Carry me
of lemon
This one is the buisineisum
I don't make this drink by the gallon
I make it by the cup, then I'm stylin'
Got KFK, Slaughterhouse and Brother
But the queen confronted by none
It ain't my fault Dr drew fucked up yo face
90210 ain't fo' us, pick up yo face
Fix yo face fo' I catch a case
Okay... you said 24 right?
Imma tell you keep it here
I go by the name of Shadow
Yo, yo flow miss me, buy vodka, get pissy
Roll with tech n9ne, bear arms
bill yo
I sink deeper into the cosmos
As the flame kisses the indo
Made the mistake
Of making my domicile in limbo
Dreams lay idle on shelves
For a pain
the oceans
Yeah I said oceans, yeah I mean plural
My boy got a knife to turn a boy into a girl
We'll fuck up your world, no boos to my drama
We'll include yo
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