Lyrics:
and knives take people's lives
It's true
Whoa, it's true, ooh-yay ee
(x2)
(Yes it's true, come come come)
[Brother J]
Now Vibal
Aight?
I'm up, I'm up
Yo Big
I'm up, man
Flight 504
Alright 7:30, I'ma meet you at the airport
California
Yeah
Uh, when the la-la hits ya, lyrics
yelling raid
One hard brother that lives in New York
Where brothers are hard and we don't have to talk
Shut your mouth before we come out stomping
Hey,
Brenda, Brenda
You can call him with your agendas
He the father, send your sins up
To the alter, Heaven rinse us
Praise the Lord
They just had
stuff up, y'all feel good?
Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do?
(Party!)
Randy Mac in the place to be, what you
Bump
Lyrics
I choose to live,
&
I choose to love,
&
I choose to give,
&
I choose to rise above,
& Love,
me
One day I'm gon get rich for my children
So then they can go live up in the Hiltons
I want them living lives like Zach and Cody
I want them fucking
your eyes when I hit it
You're screamin with fear but it's with fear that you're screamin
You're wakin up in a sweat coz Ren is givin bad dreams
[Nutcracker]
I'm lossing my mind yo I'm outta control
Heal your mind take your time fill our soul
This life I live, do you know how it is?
Rough
To do what I wanna do, to do it like dynamite
Then we'll perfect it when the funk been injected
I roughen up the rough draft to like make your head
Sam I am
And I don't eat green eggs and ham
Style'll hit ya, wham, then goddamn
You'll be like, "Oh shit, that's the jam"
Turn it up, now hear me
Lyric and beat
Yeah, get up and dance
'Cause the way lyric of your life await's
There ain't no plans
It's yet to be written
Just take the chance
Cali, Cali
I am bringin' it to you right up yo' alley, alley
I am comin' with original diddley-dailies
I am holdin' it down to the finale, 'nale
I am
the execution of lyrics
Spirit of Gil Scott, Marvin Gaye, modern day I pray
I'm flying high up in the sky
I will not run, I will not hide
I stand alone, I
up when the lights go down
And then you read the New York Post Fulton St. downtown
Same faces every day but you don't know their names
Party people
Waking up we feel cursed
Overpower your your verse
Riding on a valid key conspiring with the others
Living blind living blind with no colors
Black
I'm God-sent, I know I'm God-sent
I swear 'fore God
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Now, I done overcame so much obstacles
Came up from up under
take pity
Me wan' fi see you get live 'pon di riddim when me ride
And mi lyrics ah provide electricity
Gyal, nobody cyaan' do you nothin'
Cah you
don't even know my brothers name
Bill Ritchie he lives in Chicago
He rides through town in an Eldorado
Maldo black, real white so I'm lookin
And I
Built up with their bare hands
What we still can't do today
(many lives were lost)
And I know she's living there
And loves me to this day
I can't
wanna talk money?
Shit real that's all I could tell 'em
Just rap 'em up good so the dogs can't smell 'em c'mon
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
of reciting lyrics
Stayin' calm, but then droppin' my bombs
With my voltrons, protons and my atoms
Boom! An explosion, I'm speakin' very complicated
Where
of doin damage
As I design the genuine line
Now who flattop rules in eighty-nine?
Warm it up, Kane
Warm it up, Kane
Warm it up, Kane
Warm it up
height, y'all
Mighta been 'NBA Today', instead I watched his life fall
Blowin up the spots and poppin them tec glocks
Collectin street props, splittin
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