Lyrics:
time to slow it down
October 21st, Lavelle came to the world
Followed by three more boys and then a baby girl
Momma loved me, T.T. Uncle Jay
Loves
fitted
Switch three, be hanging niggas, squeeze three eighty triggers
Used to fuck my babysitters, now I whip Mercedes-Benz'
I stand alone 'cause I
fitted
Switch three, be hanging niggas, squeeze three eighty triggers
Used to fuck my babysitters, now I whip Mercedes-Benz'
I stand alone 'cause I
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
This is a love song (3x)
A love for the revolution
[ VERSE 1: Money be ]
1951
Francis was brung
Into this world
The cutest little girl
That you
The rainbow warrior of Greenpeace is damaged in
New Zealand by two bombs.
Live aid rocks the world for the hungry,
A policeman is hacked to death in London,
(it's like)
One, one, one
One, two, one, two, three
Look, I know I'm not perfect, you know in my life
Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down
It's like
tee, slide
My baby mama done fucked up on her food stamps
That's three muscles recertified
I'm right, niggas be watching, they don't want these problems
fault I was born into this fucked up world
Not sure how to fix this
Baby maybe I can ease your pain just a little bit
Yo I got the cure for sickness
black
One knee was on his neck and three was on his back
Ain't switch positions till they felt his lungs collapse
Destroy the stores but not if the owner
Rolling up cookie pack I do not conversate
Serve you bag of a OG on a holiday
I'm never outta shape
These niggas featherweight
I keep two phones
corners
Here's three cheers for my urban explorers
This one here's for all my world tourers
City, state, country, urban explorers
Now we get around to all
That i had by showing
The world i didn’t care about
Being like other people
I could never go back – 50 Cent
The 50th Law is based on the following
children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream
it bad 'cause I'm loud
I'm not a carbon copy so police think they have the authority
To kill a minority
Fuck that shit 'cause I ain't the one
For
God was organizin' my name
I know It was by merit not by pity see my scarhand
So many battle now I'm man made
(Hook)
You'd be like we, we, we, we, we,
Please! Plea - ahhh! Ahhh!
This brother lost his life, the whole world saw him die
We don't see white people die on TV by the police
Why do we have to see
matrimony's not for me
I'd rather die alone in misery
Because I was always taught boy meets girl
Fall in love get married and forget the world
Nine months
of humanity in the face of the worst
As fire fighters, police officers, rescue workers
And volunteers of all sorts, fight to save lives
The world will never
culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it
Martin Luther King and Jesus Christ by the brass
I'm so glad Josie decide not to have that abortion
And put me in a can or even take me to the ocean
Seen
national anthem
Verse Three: Sir Mix-a-Lot
Am I a communist? No. But my brain ain't slow
Not long ago, Mix-a-Lot was po'
Never helped out by the ones
[Mr.Cheeks ]
Yo we come through like bulls nigga take two puffs and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I back up 3 80 and my
niggas flexin', I pistol whip the boy that bring the message
Police interrogate me, man fuck the shit, am I arrested?
If not then let me go cuz bitch I
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