Lyrics:
took? Duke off the hook
I'm from the land of the crook, life quit the end
Better known as the Brook, rather tape then lend
There's a lot of wack
There's a lot of wack records, but this ain't one of them
DJ's off the books, go 'head put the gun at them
All groupie M.C.'s, I'm bout to start stunnin'
rising prices in store
Zuma is just a kite that's flown
I mean what's next? Hashtag the sky must fall?
There's enough resources to supply the poor
But we
me laughin'
The Hennessy is fillin'
Man it's such a gangsta feelin'
if the club is packed
Where them dollars at
DJ official
Yo
like ‘gangster thug in
active active I'm online
Oh no
Is this another love song
Oh fuck
How much have I done wrong
Oh no
What did DJ Khaled say
This another one
Alexey are you
active active I'm online
Oh no is this another love song
Oh fuck how much have I done wrong
Oh no what did DJ Khaled say
This another one Alexey are you
her leg
Pissed on the carpet, shitted by the door
Psycho Les is out
You don't wanna hear no more
It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all
The hooker
we're accumulating
And by doing this we'll go real far
Because - 2 Live is what we are
We're highly publicized and advertised
Our music's in your ear,
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens n****z
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, 'cause we got
Blinkers open but the mind asleep
Some of us became the sheep
Hey man
Have you seen conformity experiment?
Stanford? Milgram? Bobo doll?
Oh, you're
Well goddamn
We at the last record, and uh
It only made sense for me to go to the East Coast
And get at my nigga DJ Premier (right here, right
By the jaws of death, you little coward
Scared to step in this arena
Where the grass is greener, you're looking meaner and meaner
But your look
corrupt
On the top floor, there is a little movie scene
I could already tell, that it was a huge beam
People chilling, slowly drinking on some wine,Yeah
kickin' that groove
DJ's got the beat to make your body go oooh
Everybody's checkin' as I start to move
It's gonna be our night, it's gonna be our night
get bust by an '86 new jack
Stay in your spot before you get rocked
I'm not goin for it, so rappers just stop
Please heed my message, this is your
get bust by an '86 new jack
Stay in your spot before you get rocked
I'm not goin for it, so rappers just stop
Please heed my message, this is your
might need a pint!
Got my drink and I-Just one more thing! Put a coaster under that or it might leave a ring! (Is it my turn?)
DJ Lukewarm, I'm back,
Can you feel it, nothing can save ya
For this is the season of catching the vapors
And since I got time, what I'm gonna do
Is tell you how this
heads with us, as there's more to gain
And with, war is pain, so we roll the dice
It's all for the love, but some pay the ultimate price (check it out
and hypnotized by the piece swingin back and forth from Queens niggaz
We thug ya party out lock down the bar section
We never check our coats, cuz we got
upon a time not long ago
There was some kids from Mass that just wanted to flow
We would break dance, DJ and MC
Now I'm showin' my age, we started
retreated to a two-party system
The demon talks to birds gettin' lifted
Get by on the shit that we try
Got a lil frantic in the way that we lie
Your broken
the time and
How I need to hurry cause its bout to be live man
A parties jumping off Dj?s bringin beats
My boys bringing his girl, the one he met last week
Productions get
The party cranking
DJ KRS now, with the Shabba Ranking
Taking titles, breaking idols
The lyrics I chat in your
Head are like vitals, so eat it
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