Lyrics:
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
a faith child
And I ain't losing hope
I'll still rep christ forever
Though I went college for two years & left with less than an a star
Still waving my
Yo the Brooklyn Bridge is gonna collapse why'know?
Yo this Wyclef Jean and the ReFugee All-Stars up in here
Yo what's this I hear about
got a rich n star player
Fuck a hater still remain-a-self-made nigga
Live bigger, credit cards no limits
I drop 20 on the luggage took 10 minutes
I
of the day
cll I can say is
You gotta get with the plan
cs long as
Two ‘n two make four
You can be real sure
Nobody gets ten
Outa ten
Cos that's
Thinking I'm sticking them and slanging more meat than Fogo
[Chorus: x2]
Now I can paint a beautiful picture
But you won't want to look into it
I can
We ain't underground by accident
There's only a select few that can handle this
freak shit
Apparition of a poltergeist
Blessed with heart
But is
very hungry) (3x)
Apartment 223 with body parts under my bed
cut your abdomen out stab your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn with robes
You stood by me, when everyone left
You bear the shame, that no one couldn't take
You said I'm a star, when I felt like nobody
You have shown me,
the first day that begins forever
[Chorus: x2]
Everything will eventually come to an end
So try to savor the moment, 'cause time flies don't it
Miss my dad
Proud of him, the life he's had
Raised two sons
Need a hand and I've got one
By your side, always
I see you for ten days
Waiting
to the big time
You need big time looks
A shady accountant
Who can cook the books
A couple of well-placed friends
Some dynamite eight by tens
Before you
joint right here (apocalypse baby)
Yo this is the type of jam that be getting No Airplay
You asked for it buddy, here it comes...
[Wyclef - Hook - 2x
And the olive tree is consumed by fire, oh-oh, oh oh oh
So high, most high, so high
[Chorus]
Where are the words of the king
Who moves the stars and then
than this, whoopin' niggaz down like Jack Nich
When I backflip my tactic graphics
Ooh! Redman jams it in
Due to difficulties I won't be done by ten
ever proper for we by God in power we go stand en get out of this
CHORUS
Mount Zion...
Hear me when I cry on...
Mount Zion x 2
Hear me when I cry
gonna mourn you til I join you
Chorus: x2
ashes to ashes and dust to dust
i hope you here me now in god we trust
even all the prayers can't bring
your fate?
Although you seem so gentle in normal life
You are only really happy when on stage
Refrain: You are a theatre star....
Interlude
Refrain 2x
your my rock star Shorty
Here's my number shit, you don't gotta to call me
Shorty
[Chorus: x2]
I'm chilling in my 4.6, at the light
5 o'clock in
on heads singe
X-class solar flare, I impinge
Give you vegetation and life but don't get to close
I ain't your star gate, burn you up like Sunday's pot
the best, I know I'ma get
When you use two hands and a whole lot of spit, bitch
You got me hard as a rock
I ran my fingers through your hair when you
And a little bit of cleavage to wash it all down
Hey, everybody thought Godard was a clown
Man that ain't gonna be me
[Chorus: x2]
I come through with two packs
Of the bomb prophalaks for protection
So my fuckin' sack won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shit's evadin' the x
pull your panties off and pay the cost
[Chorus x2
"May they beat his bowels with a ten-pound hammer til his asshole
whistles
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