Lyrics:
Something like bottles on the cobblestone
I carved my name and made it known
The boy wonder if it's Pete Rock
Let's take it home!
For all my Gs who love real
yeah
Said I just need a lil more life for my kind yeah
It go 1,2,3,4,5 live it
1,2,3,4,5 live it
1,2,3,4,5, live it
1,2,3,4,5 live it
1,2,3,4,5 live it
and the curls they know kick doors
First one of us is done, hollow tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this niggaz bodies numb
I don't
Will it ever make sense
Somebody's got to know
There's got to be more to life than this
There's got to be more to everything
I thought exists
We
the forty-four You're doing the nine-six-nine When you're a lucky one
But I would be glad to be eleven with a girl It needn't be naked, it needn't be in bed
I hate
It's a long day Friday
It's like movin' all this weight
Got Xzibit up tight, right
Partner came through with two white boys (Dude)
Talkin' noise bout
To a funky beat to make you have a ball and
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and like pump
C'mon don't be a chump, I see four and maybe five
By my grandma's side
Won't change it
Ironically cuzo said
She knew one day
We'd be the greatest
What's the lesson nigga
Sometimes you gotta work
[Jay]
One two, one two, and I say
I go by the name of Jam Master Jay
And the Hollis Crew, we here to stay believe that
[D.M.C.]
Hey, as we let
Big A, little A, bouncing be
The system might have got you but it won't get me
1, 2, 3, 4
External control are you gonna let them get you?
and nowhere to hide
How you want to be eaten, boy, baked or fried?
[Chorus: x 2]
It's Latifah the Queen, pioneer of the mainstream
I flow just like
to fight
Your tracks remain in sand
You can no longer hide
Father
Saturnine
Bless me
And make your might my might
One
Two
Three
Four five six six six
Four
[Common]
Yeah, one two..
Yeah, where my nigga Jay Dee?
Where ya at? (Yeah!)
(Oooh, you say you got guns, then bring that shit) what?
(You say you got
You better stay cool
And heed the warning boy, you know the rules!
Ah one two yeah, and ya don't stop
Ah three four (say what?) and ya don't
on the wall ticking away
'Seize the Day'
I heard him say
Life will not always be this way
Look around
Hear the sounds
Cherish your life while you're
you ain't worth a dime
Niggas be hating, they hoping I die, huh
They be hoping I, tch
Fina blow up like the 4th of July
Fuck a tie, die for the guys
Hah giddyap!
Ha ha ha hah..
Another dope dope dope style
By the massive BDP crew
Of course I will now present to you
A different view
the feds run devices
Mama my backbone, she stood by me wrong or right
Let me rewind this shit, gotta rewind that lick
I lost 'bout ten on that shit, I
And when you hit the block, I watch for 10-4
And when my pops asleep you snuck in the backdoor
Baby boy, we been down since junior high
So when life get
of the rucksack, oi Flipz get the four-door truck back
Come to your block in my PJ's
Big dot dot for the briefcase
Bro bought me a watch for my B-day
And my
stepdaddy on the road
And life, it was madness
Cocaine and alcohol filled up the house party to be frank
It wasn't long before I tried it myself and then
that I got from above man it must be the trinity
I done lost so many people but life be too quick to hold up a remedy
(Ay) I got the choppa not letting
or Pym?
He was stationed in Simla, or was it Bengal?
But I know he got blind at a ball in Nepal
And wrote several four-letter words on a wall
I wonder
heart is raised by pain
Consume me in your mind
Meant to keep me hidin'
I found a silver lining
Won' lose my self in faith
I keep a open eye
They'll be
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