Lyrics:
How long do you think it's going to be
Before we all use food banks for our tea
And education is a thing of the past
Because no one wanted to give
not playin', understand what I'm sayin'
Catch a sucker in my way, and I'm slayin'
Takin' no shorts, so I'm vital sign
You can tell by my lines that
glad to say
Tech ain't need a track and turn me loose like J. Obama way
So you know I gotta do it like I'm spazzin'
I really get it crackin', never
wanna get two partners alone
Because I'm only 25, and still going live
Got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside
I wake up, and gotta pick
away because I thought I found love
And now I want you back but you're way too above
It feels like my heart got punched by a glove
I don't even know if I
squad tracks
Black steel , baseheads, party for your right to fight
Prophets of rage , bring the noise
Don't believe the hype
Can't do nuttin for you man
to civilize you
Not walk on by you
Like civil-(lies do get you black listed) it'll
Be unlucky for you like a black cat
A panther
Revolution is the answer
the record) you know he's down
His name is Jazzy Jeff a/k/a Jeff Townes
Commandin the cut he's always on track
He's DJ Jazzy Jeff and he's a cut maniac
So for
other and it's cool, you can tell when
He step off in the party women jump for joy
But all the wild niggas schemin', they gon' jump the boy
For
understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
Just keep me stuck inside your head like your favorite tune
And know my heart's a stereo
wrote me
A song i said uh, "I went to Detroit
To make my move i'm on track
Now I'm back, and I'm new and improved"
That's how I came back from Detroit
You
Catch a sucker in my way, and I'm slayin'
Takin' no shorts, so I'm vital sign
You can tell by my lines that I'm gettin' mines
in eighty-nine, because I'm
always busy laying arcane tracks
across the wilderness, the rugged country
of our souls; we're burdened by these facts,
by these facts
You know
gon' fuck around and go to school out there too.
The coaches wanted me to come to Cooley High and play basketball and do my thang.
But you know what
still keep it a hunnid when we hit a milli
How you feel really
Tell me where we’d be without some fear really
Moved to Rockland county back in 98
My daddy
As soon as I get a word, we can rush the safe
Fuck them license plates because life is great
It don't matter if you're rich and your folks ain't straight
yourself, and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way flip hair
Ooh, there ain't no other way
Baby, I was born this way!
Baby, I was born
My teens flew by in a coach seat
Since we all grown up, you tryna show me
What you tryna do now, huh
You played me once before
Now you feel like you
Have you learned to expect
Because you've done this before
On a couple days clean
Kept track like we're counting score
I don't need your advice
I
It started in ‘98
The first beat that little heart made
That first 6/8 created by Carvel Ray
On that sequence since he was a fetus
He fought through
and who because we aim to let a hoe down
Do a verse and get it back, I couldn't take a loss, huh
But bitch, you play with mine, your shit get splatt, we
Hello Charlatan, you must have been gone a long time what with the t.v. on I lost track of the days gone by I don't think that I owe you anything,
can't climb
Because our faith is, much to strong
(do you know what's waiting there for you)
Lord I don't know
(nothing's left there to go back to)
last chance to keep on track
I'm on my way home
Though the road may be long
There's no river we can't cross or mountain we can't climb
Because our faith
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