Lyrics:
up the stairs as one again to decimate the stage
Not without a purpose and it's not without a fight
Our spirit lives forever blinded by the city
I'm the three
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Chorus: KRS-One
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
Dywane MonoNeon Thomas, Jr.
ALL GUITARS & ROCK BASS: Mark Lettieri
HAMMOND B-3 ORGAN, MELLOTRON 4000, MINIMOOG & OBERHEIM OBXA: Bobby Sparks II
and stared at the wall
And I'm swearin' to God I air all y'all
I live by the sword or the pistols
Summertime I'm outside with niggaz with pitbulls
I don't
Live back at 'cha Westside baby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggas know what time it is
(Makaveli
I'm on my grizzly, you might walk right into bear shit
You rock your pants too tight, get off that queer shit
No turning back when it's on, I ain't
Intro/Chorus:
Let all the live niggas in
Kick all the bitch ass niggas out
We came to rock and shock the house
Turn it out and out and out
Three: Guru]
I be the owner of this style, owner of this talk, owner of this art
Peep the gully way that I walk
Many say that I rock, others hate but they
Live back at 'cha Westside baby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggas know what time it is
(Makaveli
poppin' so I'm stoppin' at the Fat Burger
Look through the paper it's another black crack murder
The city's full of surprises, you can live or you can die
relegation
Somebody tell em, nobody for dey "F" around with us , kum apem aa apem b3ba , we be fabulous
Reggie Rock, Okyeame Kwame, flow King , Kojo Cue,
a match stick and
Blaze it on up
Purp in the cup
Help to show 'em where we from
Third coast trillness
Home of the Bun
Ought to have fun
If you want to live
Your presence, left me forever, why this injustice?
Days pass by my life, like rain without clouds
Nothing left, no excuse, let me rest ...
This
analyze my many live niggas cramming it
We throw a three pointer, while y'all niggas throwing javelins
Sweating your whole shit, feel your clothes
Chorus: Lil Caesar
One two y'all, you know I rock ya
Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
*repeat x2*
One two y'all, uh, uh
Easy livin, bitches
to strangers walking by
I might build a palace
Cuz my head is way too big for any houses
Get a room for anybody that's around me
Cuz they wanna live in a
They
right by the Code (Live it right)
Rock tha boat, row and row out in Hyogo
Move fastah than movin' slow
Taiichi Ohno tha flow
In Kyoto that's how it go
My
that I can lane-switch
Trust anybody that I came with
They will be here when I ain't rich
I-i-i swear, I know
They are in the boat I row
Everybody
This song is to my mother
You know I love her
And I do so
The Rock'n'roll was born yeah
A revolution gone
The greatest year I know
Well, people
everywhere watchin the show)
(Mi come to rock ya whether you're black or you're white)
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by
for three days
You see LahRob he been tryna sell his fuckin' merch
I hit him up If I gotta put a nigga on a shirt
When I rock out on my shows, I'ma rock
gone stop by
Seen Little Key and them, it was two or three of them
Standin' in the line he said "I'ma pay for me and them"
Pulled his money out,
gone get the scene hot
Greens and rocks
Burnin' flesh
Have you ever smelled nigga?
Been tapped up, ready to die from mail niggas
Straight goin'
of minds?
They'll live on 'til they're forgot
As their pictures fade away
All their bones will turn to dust
By the darkest path
That's overgrown with
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