Lyrics:
see
And they wait patiently so the zombies don't see
Cuz they found the door out but they need a card key
And everything they saw has left them
and tell everybody
Everybody, everybody
No-to-rious, Thugs
Nuthin but them thugsters
Nuthin but them thugster thugsters
No-to-rious, Thugs
Nuthin but them
don't make you stupid
And frame of mind for them bustas, ain't talkin' "Woo-hah!"
Need a paradox for the pair of doc's they tutored
Like two Todd's,
through
Third eye blind trying to navigate with only two
Between me and you, we can put our pride aside
Repatriation puts an end to Willie Lynch's great
Do their best to hide it
Divide us up by our skin color
Try to make us hate each other
Silence is not my choice
So let them hear our voice
Not about
smoke
get paid good so we gonna blaze good
So come to The Land where all the thugs be real
Them St. Claire niggas they ain't no joke
so catch a slug
two or three days the wisdom kicks in, fills my head
By then I see the ashes where a bridge once was steady
I'm ready, to begin again, but trust is hard
woke up and them niggas was gone
I would of knew that all the hittin' was wrong, talk to me
[Chorus: x2]
[DMX]
My niggaz
This, is, for my niggas
This them golf boys, like them hot boys
For the nine, 9 and 2,000, but its the 2,000
When the one four and the one five, yo what up Wayne
(What up
and the Lynch Mob
Cam Threat, WC and the Mad Circle
P.E., them down fools workers, street military
My nigga Kool Rod, my nigga Stick, Naughty by Nature
Cypress
Neb'in [never]
You know I gots to (say high) stay high, keep recipts for alibis
And the meat they ate from them drive-bys ain't mine
cause mine's a supe'
the snitch know to get it on
24 hour ghetto jeep is at the door
Lynch mob made me how you and your goofy click
And your throat is gone, suffocating em by
of my chickens
You know I make my own beats
Using them by any means
At shows I'll be making a scene
So go ahead sit down take a seat
We spreading all
on some comfortable shit
Two parent income, Claire and Cliff Huxtable shit
But right now it's all about this long distance
All I can do is get along with
One, two
What it do
Lady will you let me swoop
Dive down
Peregrine right between
Them thighs again
One, two
What it do
Lady will you let me swoop
and paroled for thirty talents
Court reporter catch the surface on the paper
File it in the system not acknowledged by the Maker
Swearing by the bible
the wives is widows soaking up pillows, weeping like willows
Still mo' blacks is dying, kids ain't living they trying
"How to Make a Slave" by Willie Lynch
Nor have We been
Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our Brittish brethren
We have warned them
From time to time of attempts by their
man's used in the hands of them all like a tool
He's taught in his school
From the start by the rule
That the laws are with him
To protect his white
(Monsta's gon' tear it up)
Like my hunnids blue (blue)
Bad bitches, yeah, I keep 'em by the two
It's a big difference between me and you
I
and Ariana Grande, came
Before she could zip she power-walked in like
A boss, joining the other two onstage
Both of them so skinny and with
Such rough angles
Claire Mawisa
Look at my new girl
She look like Claire Mawisa
Ng'cel' inumber s'kwaz' uringa
Ng'cel' iaddress ingathi ng'shay' irica
Imo say this once
smoke
get paid good so we gonna blaze good
So come to The Land where all the thugs be real
Them St. Claire niggas they ain't no joke
so catch a slug
Two eyes took the aim
Behind a man's brain
But he can't be blamed
He's only a pawn in their game
A South politician preaches to the poor white man
"You
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