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to the court like, "Bitch I did that"
Ain't no black power when your baby killed by a coward
I can't even keep the peace, don't you fuck with one of ours
It
Ziggy played for time
Jiving us that we were voodoo
The kids were just crass
He was the nazz
With God-given ass
He took it all too far
But, boy,
of us barefoot kids in the yard,
Man, it seems we were just catchin' snakes in the barn
Now you're caught up in this mess
I could use a little help
The scene was a small roadside cafe
The waitress was sweeping the floor
Two truck-drivers drinking their coffee
And two okie-kids by the door
How
like the RZA, like Nas, like Jay
'Cause I mastered the flow from back in the day
Respected by my peers from Drizzy to Cole to Kenny
Thank you for
again with false pretence
Get outta control get outta control
Stop that rain this is self-defense
Get outta control get outta control
Get outta control
know me."
It's the simple things in life
Like the kids at home and a loving wife
That you miss the most when you lose control
Everything you love starts
you what's the matter
You say, oh it's nothing at all
Heart's racing, outta control
And you knew that I couldn't let it go
You used to be this boy I
Man, you gotta have love, this'll set us straight
Take control of your mind and meditate
Let your soul gravitate to the love, y'all, y'all
People
I believe in the light that shines and will never die
Oh, I believe the fire burns, we stay alive
They will talk about us
Like they talked about
you do or don't do
You're so much older and wiser and I
I wait by the door like I'm just a kid
Use my best colors for your portrait
Lay the table
our backs, barely getting by
Carolina to California up to Illinois
Yeah, there's guys like us
Blue collar boys
We're worn out boots and old Levi's
bulletproof glass, S-Class
Them niggas barefaced, bitch, no mask
Yeah, yeah, ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Ride by, kill 'em like a drive-by
Ride by
do (the crossover)
Whatever you want (uh, uh)
Whatever you need (ayy, hey, hey)
I wanna do it for you, I do
The rap era's outta control
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
accounts
To havin' me a mall for a house
Like, they tried to slim my chances as kid though
They always said I'd never make it big though
Straight ballin'
wanted control so we waited
I put on a show now we're naked
You say I'm a kid my ego is big
I don't give a shit and it goes like this
Take me by
get it outta me who wanna battle me?
Mouths a Uzi I thumbtack your ass to the concrete
Treat you like a floozy
The pyroclastic flow that I lay
Will
dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by
I'm what you call snort
First the VCR went, then the T.V. went
He stole outta mommy purse, she thought it was me kid
I ain' ask her for no money son
call snort
First the VCR went, then the tv went
He stole outta mommy purse, she thought it was me kid
I ain't ask her for no money son cause I was out
So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go
You, know, I, got
What it takes to make the club go outta control
Quit playin' turn
outta hand
Why you so mad?
He got it on remote control, like a CEO
Feelin' like the man, feelin' like the man
I was in my hovercraft, floatin' down
the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam
Oh boy, this dude is outta sight!
Everything he does seems to come out right
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