Lyrics:
of the W.P.A., but I'm here
Danced in my scanties
Three bucks a night was the pay, but I'm here
I've stood on bread lines with the best
Watched while
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3X
The last nigga tried to do me wrong, umm, he checked
Right back to that money slingin' O's in the p-jects (yeah)
P
Ooooooooo
The "Crazy Believe" lady; she called me a "mogul"
Or should I say that the woman who's a mogul has crazy belief in me
2-3 without money
working on this project three days before he passed away – this track was supposed to be part of a campaign for his release.
The night Shady was
three cheffings
By the time he came home, it would've been P-7
Hmp's the only time I'm watchin' Keith Lem
Won't see me on WhatRappersWore in all black
featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker
If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good
But we independent black owned and making scrilla
I walk through like Red Sea
Biz Moses
Cloud by day
Pillar at night
It's airplane mode for life
I'm on flight
*Chorus*
(Te Awanui and Donald)
N.Z.H.I.P.H.O.P
Graft b-boys, DJ's and MC's
Represent to the fullest only the strongest can survive
Aotearoa commence
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is seven pounds of pressure for it to blow
One pound two pound three pounds four
All it takes is
from day one
Official Queen's nigga; be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe my mothafuckin' last breath
[Chorus x 2]
Eh, yo, from boyz to men
from day one
Official Queen's nigga; be a Lost Boy till my death
Until I breathe my mothafuckin' last breath
[Chorus x 2]
Eh, yo, from boyz to men
Got this from a Ghostface repertoire
Hit 'em with the boom-bap nilla brother seeing stars
P Cap, snap back, take a lap, finish last
Anybody ask say he
These drugs got expensive taste
I need to get out this phase
For it be my last couple days
I got my life on display
Goin thru it day by day
Fighting
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
up the midday sky
The last days of mine spent in extreme secrecy
Wolves dressed like sheep occur more frequently
Too much faith to be scared,
homie Max P died
Yeah I don't know him
Known that n***a for like three weeks
Ace Windu hit me up
He pulled said "bro, they took him"
I ain't never seen my
and your bitching
Like e and p's last CD, you're out of business
wake up at 3 P then repeat til the days end
It's amazing how friends leave but we've been together since the days when,
Going round the corner would've
in Venice Beach
Call it Dope Rhymes and DVD, Free P
Hypocrites got us one free of World War I I I
Taxpaying citizens
Getting stressed by the Beast
[Featuring see Murder Silkk The Shocker]
Water bubbling
Voice in background repeating "make crack like this"
Masta P
Imagine
[Featuring see Murder Silkk The Shocker]
Water bubbling
Voice in background repeating "make crack like this"
Masta P
Imagine
take me for a spin
Lemme feel you within
Eat my pussy like it's the last day
Till the night fades away
Hmm, saa na mep3 no eeeh
Saa p3p33p3
Odo yewu,
Yo, I rose early mornin'
Spread my wings yawnin'
Vague memory of last night
Now it's all dawnin'
Look down and see dry blood all on my garment
It
While she goes down
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come
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