Lyrics:
Black solidarity day arrest sentence
Looking at the moon he starts his coming soon
High like my man c'mon give me the fame
His flame is so
I'm a sick, demented individual
Style, original
If you're critical, you're being hypocritical
Not quite symmetrical and irresponsible
Now don't make
really Joy then I see the appeal
If this really joy then I need it to heal
Such is life, Such is life
We do wrong like we don't know what's right
We cannot
First up it's the nuts up, what's up
To the niggas from the projects
Prospect Park in Brooklyn, I'm lookin' at another crime scene
Committed by
it ain't me, another member of my crew will kick your ass (what what)
We do damage to limbs
In '91, stomping you out with black Timbs
Prodigy
do
Wall in front of me
The groovy train I gotta run it through
This is what its coming to
VVS white diamonds soon
Mix em wit the black they interracial
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
here's a lager, yours is O'Doul’s
These are from the untold rules
Of the old school it’s like a woolah what it
Do to one’s medulla oblongata
Revenge
sheet
'Cause life is too short, and it just gets shorter
I wish I had a quarter for all my people they slaughtered
Last year alone, in the Dead Zone
It is what it is
Is what it is
Is what it is
Yeah, this a big T-H-A-N-K Y-O-U ya dig
To ones who believed and the ones who never thought I would do
And some say they won't
That's right (That's right)
That's right (That's right)
Cause we'll fuck up your life
Like a crack pipe
It's the TC's original b-boy
duct tape stretched out
Ducked the fuck way down, waitin' to straight jump out
Put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?
Oh, you
need help Because the black man is God
The government is after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil
I need help So this is to bring
lines
without sayin the producer's name, all over the track
Yeah I said it! What you need to do is get back
to reading credits, we them medics
to the violence
This rap race is no place to raise a child in
What's wrong with smiling? What's wrong with peace?
What's wrong is squashing people before they
[PSC]
I know where the music came from, I ain't a lame dumb dumb
Origin is respected but still we choose to come original
Down from my walk to my
life
But still I stay on the move
Tryna grow, tryna show y'all what I can do
I chopped the piano up, dropped the beat, now you gotta groove
Gotta catch
satin shoes
My first pair of heels, the first of three
Mum said
Heels for occasions- today is an occasion
Actually, today is the biggest day of my life
the real you, and life is brief
So I've heard, but what's that gotta do with this atom bomb in me?
Coliseum families
The golden era of TV
Eunuch sluts,
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
the disgusting life, open your eyes to see what the world is
It's sharp knife, what matters the most is money and money gives a life
I used to think about what my
that Afrocentric lovin' is the past drug (what?)
A life filled with (guns) that's what thugs love
Snatch you fast, wrap that ass in the rug of your
rather keep my mouth shut long as my mind open
And tell these niggas never mind what I'm smoking
S-E-P just a mix of high potency and potent tree
Big
Ay, ay, ay where the fuck did Tee just go?
Where is Tee?
And what's going on?
Where the fuck is Tee?
(Right here, here I come y'all)
Which way did
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