Lyrics:
tellin' you, knowin' who is your homies
Niggas'll be stingy that you hang with
Uh, uh, uh..
[Shyheim]
When I was ten years old, I realized that with
Economic laws would trample
And you'll recall what was written in the letters
Revelation 13
No Man shall neither buy nor sell
Except with the mark
MAGGIE McAPRON
Whoopee! Euphoria! Fingers on my thimbles, make the noise!
(The crowd cheers.)
MAGGIE McAPRON
Ooh-we-de-two-de to deal with all
and ask you
If you want to take a chance on me
Or start a conversation
With an old time melody
I'll treat you like a newborn child
Show a lot
and ask you
If you want to take a chance on me
Or start a conversation
With an old time melody
I'll treat you like a newborn child
Show a lot
Whattya think makes up a KRS?
Whattya think makes up a KRS?
Whattya think makes up a KRS?
Skinny cat, young cat, with a knapsack strapped to my
is fixed
That's why we don't be fucking with politics
They bet on that, parents fought and got wet for that
Hosed down, bit by dogs, and got blacks
make the mistake of pitching to me underhand.
today I enter my late twenties officially,
or react with water initially.
I'm dead to the world right now
nothing on your old dude
It's like a drive thru
He just coming by for the side view
That's not what I do
Girl I park my car and come inside you
This a new
of wit some of this fire I spit
26 years old nigga look how I spit
A microphone fiend since I was like fourteen
My Cuban uncle used to sell cocaine, OK?
when she was
13 now he's 11 years
And he standin on Texas
Sellin' rocks and drinkin' beers
She got another girl, she's 8
Stayed with her aunt and uncle
assistance
I'm a 13-year-old girl
If you would help me I would be so happy
I would fuckin' twirl
Got a wagon filled with lemons
And uh, moving it's a pain
I
With his car or gun? Or if he's a teenager
Should someone else be blamed because he
Isn't as enlightened as an eighteen-year-old?
America loves to find
up Mz. Phit ?
The old B* with the missed hits , picking fights with delinquents
38 years old , you been rapping 20 years , no career , get a chair ,
Fuckers speakin' on my moms and prolly call her a hoe
I was 13 years old, tryna manage my woes
Got my own son now, tryna be an example
Shit I turned 23
neither their fault or mine
But it is
One of your white kin
Fell in love with a black man
And had my mother
From their she had me and then out came some
took the rest
My plain on auto jet
Usain, like auto jet
Wu Tang, 13 my set
I can’t miss
Like a lane switch, we smooth
Catch Loso by the pool
You see G
at the airport
19 years old, worth more than her weight in gold
But it was all my fault, so don't cry, understand
If down the line I want you back
of suicide them 13 niggas gave me 13 reasons
I saw the old me die
I guess depression just my way of grieving
I had days where the only person that replied
niggas want?)
Had his old reliable thirty-eight gun in his reach
It's been fourteen years, him and Isis ain't speak
He running around like life's
morning I took a stroll, must've been around 13 or 14 years old
than creeping around the corner came my man nelly age WOW
he said, pleasure meeting you out
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
She my Beautiful Nightmare
I have never been a ladies man my looks just made it certain
Comb over big old glasses surely looked a little nerdy
New this
my word be your Earth and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And if you riding with me
I been
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