Lyrics:
from the danger
Sometimes you gotta release the anger
Here I am and I got so much anger
It's hard to contain, it's hard to contain
Sometimes you gotta
LOVE
THERE AIN'T NO LOVE
MIC ROB
YEAH
YEAH YEAH
AIN'T NO LOVE OVA
THERE'S NO LOVE OVA
HERE HERE HERE
FROM THE CEILING TO THE FLOOR
BABY YOU KNOW
around at my so called friend
Light skin to the brown
The black
Here we go again
Homey over there knows Keith an
But he be thiefin'
I don't trust him
me
Conscious with a capital letter C
Dove step softer than a feather be
Can you feel the pulsating frequency from the planet
Am I over here over
Quartet:
"There lived a man so long ago, his memory's but faint
Was not admired (did not inspire) like president or saint
But people came from far
and 1s flutter before me
Abstract thoughts, lack of processing
I'm going to die out here
All alone, in this arctic hell-scape
My last moments will be
There's another
I just want the chance to make right from all the bad things that I got
You know, I got a lot of things against me
I got a lot
fingers in the air
And hold 'em up high! [echoes]
Work on your half-court shot, I'm money from far
Get 'em mad, see a ape on your monkey bars
ain't goin nowhere (Nah)
Matter fact, Bus let's go over there (Come On)
Take all of they girls and bring 'em over here (Come Here)
New York City, have
a winner
Out here tha squad did wit tha vision
Look into my eyes n get lost in image of my niggas living free
Always on my grind strength from inner chi
Success is out there for everybody,take it from me
Achieve without a license or some sort of degree
And if they claim you can't do it,this is what you say
to stick him or kiss your stupid ass good riddance
[Junior Reid]
Take me from my wonderful home, oh
Carry me to here in Rome, no
Someone's
Really?
I had a six guns with six shots from the gun shop
That I stole to get rid of the monsters my monsters in my backyard
And I wouldn't be here
the big trapeze!
Standing on my tip toes while you brushed the dirt from off your knees!
Should have come as no surprise no one else here did have your
before I laid there
For now I play here, and if she want me too I shave there
I'ma be around until there's gray hair, okay dear
And I'ma get you these
Everyone vaguely knows
That they want to be wealthy
But they don't have
A good set of principles
To do it by
Wealth is then thing that you really
Everyone vaguely knows
That they want to be wealthy
But they don’t have a good set of principles
To do it by
Wealth is then thing that you really
the monkey from off my back
15 cents minus 5 is a dime
Sexy young ladies, let's intertwine
Greg N-i-c-e ran it down the line-line
[ VERSE 2: Preacher
out the sea foam
Giving you the Willie's as I'm stepping off my steamboat
Left here by the gods and beheaded by a rod
I've some deadly black spots
of it's true
There's a Byline Browne from the national press
That is how I earn my wages
I bring exposure and distress
As I spread your guts across
I came in the same way
I'm leaving here tonight
This blunt packed like a suitcase
of course I'm flying high
When she turn away
She said there's
Everybody over here, get on up
Everybody right there, get into it
Everybody over there, get involved
Everybody just, get involved
Microphone
your arctic sea?
I'm just trying to do better by you
Just trying to be what you need
I'm just trying to do better by you
Here where you stand, glaring
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
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