Lyrics:
nation with it's back to the wall
Within a split second of reading this text
The spirit was free and had fled from its nest
It was eager to grow from this
nation with it's back to the wall
Within a split second of reading this text
The spirit was free and had fled from its nest
It was eager to grow from this
when I go dance, my toe jammed
I ended up landing on both hands
So now I walk on em, I guess it works for me
But I just need to get back to running
of shit? What's the basis?
We ain't goin' nowhere, but got suits and cases
A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis
My Mama used to say only Jesus can
of shit? What's the basis?
We ain't goin' nowhere, but got suits and cases
A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis
My Mama used to say only Jesus can
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Check one two, check one two
De La Soul, is now back on the map
Long Island, is now back on the map
Good rap music, is now back
the money's gone, nowhere to go
Any job, I got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere
It's been a long time since I've really been up
So many tried to hold me back, so there's no telling me what
Through the flame, I walk again
Who
forward present
Heart is broken
Blunts are rolling
The smoke is potent
Dropping ashes
Hold the lotion
Burning my lips from smoking roaches
I just wanna get
mom bought a car from sellin' crack
My mom hate when I talk
'bout her sellin' crack
Check my background, I been to hell and back
He Cashed App me, I'ma
a long walk home from the riverbank
Is there any reason why the black pine should not weep?
Is there a woman or a man who wouldn't understand why he
untouched by the rain, bitch ain't nowhere safe
I said love, I'm not looking for it
The cash come from God, he's my hook up for it
She wait outside for me
it? Would you do it?
If I dropped you off at Watts
Would you walk through it?
Would you be from great street
Or would you Piru it?
Here's my red raggers
Need love to make me feel right
Long walks goin' nowhere
Doesn't matter as long as you're there
Long days, cold nights
Need love to make me feel
grass
Nigga cut your throat
Taking out your trash
Pull up on you slow
Going nowhere fast you ain't got nowhere to go
Nigga hung 'em by a rope
Dump 'em by
That power
Oh, oh oh
This is on a bus back from camp. I'm thirteen and so are you. Before I left for camp I imagined it would be me and three or four
'cause we heard you still in critical
Double back, triple back, quadruple, cut throat, we don't give a fuck 'bout nothin'
Walk a nigga down Sunday, throw
Uh huh, word word, aye
Jotta boy, long live the king
Word, aye
I'm staring at the competition with a devious grin
Feel like I'm the best that ever
happy New Year
From there to here
Happy New Year, happy New Year
Happy New Year, happy New Year
When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top
It's ya boy, David Banner
I'ma see if I can bring the gangsta walk back
Memphis, Mississipi, everybody from the South
Let's walk!
Gon' gangsta walk
if love was a train, then that makes me the back of the line, I guess I'm the caboose, Ha
Baby I know that you're used to hearing that stuff from these
Yeah we gon take this one back old school
We gon do this one like its 1994, 93, 92 It don't matter what you do
Look
We rolling like we on 10s
Low
test tube baby!
Check one two, check one two
De La Soul, is now back on the map
Long Island, is now back on the map
Good rap music, is now back
it?
If I dropped you off at Watts
Would you walk through it?
Would you be from great street
Or would you Piru it?
Here's my red raggers that's
Ain't
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