Lyrics:
(This is live and direct)
(Others such as myself are trying to carry on tradition)
(Carry on tradition)
Got Statik, and I'ma select
Mic check 1,2,1,2
stopping
Me! (GUNS.) It's a blast! I love it! (What a blast!)
It's a blast!
It'
S a blast!
It's a blast!
("Whew, THAT was a blast...")
"Well, we
I swear the there's a lot of murder in the streets
N***** with the heat
N***** getting shot down and killed by the police
I told my momma i ain't
baby)
Hustle on ten aint no other way
Aint no other way)
Granny with the prayers so the prophet always wins
Bad bitch with some demons pass on the skins
there with their tripods, they, they scare the herd one Way!
So instead of stopping, they just keep walking towards them!
Then they make them walk
go, the other side sad
Top of the building yeah that's where I wanna be
Seen you on the other side, like from the sea
Be tripping about just anything
I
up
Ain't no way we can chill, this thing will kill and get your head clucked
This blicky with me, if it get too fishy, we gon' send it up
We get
But you gettin carried away
Saying we can do it where ever
The way you touchin me like no other
(I'm gon make you feel insane)
Tryin your hardest
Stopping my flow
She said he said
Say it to the face
If that ya bro
Check em in place
An I tell em by
Cause they playin both ways
An I tell em by
Cause
a label yeah yeah, no
I'm on the way though
It ain't no stopping until we get just what we came for
yeah yeah, yeah yeah
No, no, noooo, nooo, noo
Ain't no
of
[Lord Jamar]
Uh, when will we make our Exodus? When will the guns
bust the other way instead of at the brother next to us?
That's all that
precious ways
I was burned, a sacerdotal soul
By the Demon Queen of my dreams
Infatuation turned to total control
Her rose was sweet
But her thorns
be the same
Your death was a tragedy in every kind of way
I can't comprehend all the time we wasted
On being angry at each other instead if just
fucking life
Always like dream
When ur by my side
Your my honey to my hot tea
Your the sugar to my ice tea
I don’t need no other bitches
Cuz they only want
the back
So there ain't no way I'm stopping g
This bud is kinda potent g, and there's undies to the left ame
Like fuck sake it's that time
Slap it into
I go by the name of Kel Mitchell!
And this is TeamBackPack! Let's go!
Yo, I'm so '96, back and on my grimy shit
Nigga get -whoever they'll sign me
twenty-five all alone in this life
Wouldn't have any other fucking way I
Said goodbye to all the bad vibes
Doing well by myself feeling right I
Don't keep up
him and me, you just did what you did
How you expect me to respect you
When I know a police file of other niggas that you gave your sex to
I ain't
coming after me
The one scarlet with the flowers in her hair
She's got the police coming after me
Well there ain't nothing wrong with the way she moves
All
his home's on other side of town
You see, see
My boy likes to party
And the word it really gets around
Oh see, see
My boy likes to party
Don't
There's no way I'm stopping
There's no other course
I hear the others mocking
They don't know my source
It's a long way to the start
Don't leave
wait until he leaves the house
Walkin' around his corner ride by and takin' him out
The box on the blocks police ride up on the scene
Witnesses saw
here,
But I'ma be real, be real, I say be real, I can see the fake in your eyes when you tellin' all them lies, it won't catch me by surprise
But I'ma be
know how it go
Hop ona beat and I turn to a beast
Leave a record deceased by the way that I go
Nobody out here is fucking with me
Not the best in
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