Lyrics:
hope your team do the same
A menace, he owed dog Kane
Wish a nigga would go against his grain
Used to stain but moved up in the game
Takin' niggas
Tell me where's it written
That we can't change our minds
We don't have to do this
We don't have to say goodbye
Years should count for something
me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by
we just take our time, take our time
Take it step by step, step by step
(Where do we go)
Where do we go from here, my love
(Where do we go)
'down low'
Gots to be struggling
I see how the rich got theirs
Nigga I'm legit, shit
Where do we go from here? (Who's afraid, of the punk police?
'down low'
Gots to be struggling
I see how the rich got theirs
N**** I'm legit, s***
Where do we go from here? (Who's afraid, of the punk police?
Where do we go
From here and now where do we go
Where do we go
From here and now where do we go
Where do we go
Where do we go
Where do we go
Where do
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
If we sweep the bottom of the rivers
We find bodies that
Would you like to go with me, down my dead end street?
Would you like to come with me, to village ghetto life?
Let me tell you bout the village
Drastic son, master guns that'll run up in plastic ones
And then go, crash in the slums
One tight army, few good men that'll rep
Invade you strongly,
as
We believe
The rhythm of love
Oh Lord, where would I go?
Oh without you here to love me baby?
Oh Lord, what would I do?
Oh without you here
Stranger I know where you'll find her
Down the road from here about a mile and a quarter.
You'll know the place by a shackey barn
That stands in
ain't the slums, and the bums ain't the bums
And this money ain't the money, money you know where we from
And the slums ain't the slums, and the bums
we go from here is in your hands
Just say it's over, and at least I'll know for sure
We can't love like this, anymore
We can't love like this,
Everything is the same as before, but where do I go from here?
Where do we go from here?
are right at home
Politicians, truck drivers, factory workers too
You can be a Cop out here don't matter what you do.
We gotta four piece band
Twister
Twista
The Boardwalk
Under the boardwalk
Down by the sea
Twista
Now I don't wanna have to think about the slums where I'm from so I
the Shaolin slum, here I come
Straight from the top, the cock, yo, I'm fed up
I put it in your ear and fuck your whole head up
Wu-tang's slang bang, up your
a while come with a friend
Forget about work start all over again
Let the real you through, here's what we do
Where did he go?
I'm tired of waiting
MZA who was that? Ayo, the Wu is back
Making niggas go Bo! Bo! like I'm Super Cat
Me fear no-one, oh no, here come
The Wu-Tang shogun, killer
A perfect me
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go from here?
Where do we go
vices all day
Won't you please believe when I say
Wouldn't you know we been hurt, down before
When our pride was low
Lookin' at the world, "Where do we
Where do we go from here?
This isn't where we intended to be
We had it all
You believed in me, I believed in you
Certainties disappear
What do
I awake to find no peace of mind
I said how do you live as a fugitive
Down here where I cannot see so clear
I said, what do I know
Show me
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