Lyrics:
Taylor Gang, let's get it
(Young Money)
There's some people coming with me and I know who they are
And some that ain't gon' make it and I know
and closer and closer
By the time this night is over
Le'ts take a slow and easy ride
Just lay back and let love take us over
There's magic here with you
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have
there ain't a white person in the Bible
And back then, there was no such thing as vitiligo
Whether you believe the scripture is up to you, but personally
mill skin found
Beta not continue I can show you how
Frank Mill aww he done flood it wit rounds
Don't know what to call me I can think of some nouns
Mr.
Take from your life just one moment
Look out the situation and
Give me your comment
I'm talkin to you till me what you want
What's going, we wanna life
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
rip niggaz from here to Boston
If you will, take this advice, proceed with caution
A flow that'll kill so skilled so let me off him
I'm a work of art,
Took our African Religions in plain sight man
By the 1500's Jesus Christ became a white man?!
And when it suits his goal, have you on the frontline
I let slide
Swallowed my hate but I can never swallow pride
Who gon love you in your darkest hour?
All we wear is white Ts like we moving powder
I
the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe
In her white lace
You
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There's a Chinese man trying hard to flog you moody DVDs
You know? You've seen the film, it's black and white, it's got no sound
And a man's head
and boogie and play that funky music till you die
Play that funky music come on, come on, let me hear
Play that funky music white boy you say it, say it
the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in the blink of an eye
don't need or want
And a smiling chap takes your hand and drags you
In his uncles restaurant (here, here, here, here)
There's a Chinese man trying hard
wet work
Built-in clientele so we ain't gotta network (let's go)
We always got work, so we ain't gotta get work
And if you ain't gettin' your work
can take you there
I can make sure you've got all the finest things
Let me be your manager
Come here, girl, I could see you bored
Turn you
fact there is really nothing there for you
If your life is not a can of goo
Hip-hop is not a product hip-hop
Is me and you
What I spit will see you
Take what you want, tie they ass up
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Just don't, get, no, blood on the dope
Bring it back all white, don't get
thankful 4 evrythang you know
You think it's eazy bein me na hold on dogg
Let me explain sumthin to all of y'all
I got a mama an' a daddy 3 bruthas no
diamonds, get you a plain jane
Baby, your love like cocaine, tell 'em I want the whole thing
Off-White on my offseasons, can't take no break, we gon' run
assure that is something that I won’t sweat
Let me dress you, of course I got sweats what you mean?
All white you know I got that, Mr. clean
As you
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let
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