Lyrics:
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The fee goes up
Or else we go
My dear old friend
Here's how things appear, old friend
He who pays the bill
Times two or three
Be sure he
And they look like you approachin' me like how you, homie?
The F.B.I. see only one problem, they try to slump me
After the young black male 'cause he makes
the impossible, and then I did it twice
Young!
Young HO, fresh from Italy
Trip financed by my best ability
Same one helped me in extra realty
For my mom, for my
or who's not there
Who did what to who 'fore you got here
Now, look, I'm too proud to let that come between me and you now
Realize I got to think for two
Where you at?
Ridin' in my car
And I'm listening to the radio
I'm listening to a sad girl sing
Sing about how she got her heart broke
People
when your own look like strangers
We are the sons of gangsters and stone rangers
If he could how would Ernie Barnes paint us?
Look at the picture,
the streets of Jamaica
Started at the crib, look how far this shit'll take ya
Ross sittin' on two hunnid thirty-five acres
(I been tryin', tryin', tryin',
When I heard this crazy stuff about this other guy
I didn't believe it
Had to see it with my eyes
When I saw you and him, you passed me by
He's
Malcolm think split second
Before he was shot?
Did he think to hit the deck
On the floor before he dropped?
Or did he just say "Fuck it"
I'm ah die for my
G shit, LBC shit, remember how it used to be?
Mmm, you remember so much
No we didn't, see if you can remember this shit
1982 now what was I to do
at Ruth Chris
Yo be easy on the trigger son, you squeezin' the fifth
I only did it just to show you she's the easiest bitch
He came close, had to duff him,
outta high school
Now you're unemployed, all non-void
Walkin' round like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stick-up kid, but look what you done did
Got
did left, a great footprint
He was not afraid of regrets, he had fought for what
What he really, really wanted
He continued to walk, walk by the sea
He
grow up fast
Anything you want, it can be done, how?
How did you go bad?
Did you go bad? Did you go bad?
Some things will never wash away
Did you go
Sing about how she got her heart broke
You were reaching for stars
I just want me something natural
When you're alone it gets mighty cold
Don't act as if
you look good, you're giving me wood
You should pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood
Let's network, get our poly on, you and me both
Break bread
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
repeats itself and thats just how it goes
Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll
Can find each other in the crowded streets
And the guarded parks
By the rusty fountains and the dusty trees
With the battered barks
And they walk
he's got skis on
I've said by heck, you'll break yer bloomin' neck
But that never stopped no one . . . No!
A little more
than he did
But he told me my culture
And how to live positive
I never want to shame
The blood in my veins and bring pain
To my
Where am I?
You don't know where you are?
No, I don't
You're in Strangeland
Strangeland?
Yeah, Strangeland
Well uh.. how did I get here?
Well that's
telling them, "Baby, bye, fall back"
He's so good and he knows how to love me
But so hood and he's so heavy in the streets
He's my dude and you better
Get
that nigga
He is so fine, his music is so fucking dope (man, fuck that nigga)
Ayy, look Samuel, I gotta go pee, I'll be right back alright?
(Yeah,
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