Lyrics:
hairs
Chancin' black, wish I had less shares
It's like a roller coaster, street life'll comatose ya
Cologne's kosher, a man's own is through his
wanted to funk it up a little bit
My man Pete Rock is up in the crib
You know what I'm sayin'?
Over here at Marley Marl house
Just coolin' out
My
wanted to funk it up a little bit
My man Pete Rock is up in the crib
You know what I'm sayin'?
Over here at Marley Marl house
Just coolin' out
My
built on The Rock
VERSE
Ayo get built on The Rock
I'm skinny in the flesh
But my Spirit man's strong
That's cause God lives within me
Holy
There once was a man who built his house on sand.
It was on shaky ground.
When the rain came down and the flood went up,
His house came crashing
wanted to funk it up a little bit
My man Pete Rock is up in the crib
You know what I'm sayin'?
Over here at Marley Marl house
Just coolin' out
My
surrounded by guns, killers and crack rock
Wish God could've re-edited that shot, I guess not
The L-O-G-I-C, open your mind, like O-ren Ishii
At fourteen,
The innocent young master, thoughts moving ever faster
Has formed the plan to change the man he seems
And the poet sheaths his pen while the soldier lifts his
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
Hand and that little bird climbed upon
And I held him for a long, long time
I thought maybe that his mamma might come
At last he looked at me as though
on the river is a girl without a dream
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Eastern to Mountain, third party call, the lines are drawn
The wise man built his
know
The foolish man builds his house upon the sand
A wise man know's down deep in his heart
The Word of God is the place to start
A house built
she can't either"
She grabbed me closely by my socks
And so I broke the hell out, and I grabbed my sack of rocks
But, um, they gave chase, they
a pyramid
Nothin' but various parts of the house that Jack built
The little house on the praire, I huff and I puff
And I blow your brain to a seisure
she can't either"
She grabbed me closely by my socks
And so I broke the hell out, and I grabbed my sack of rocks
But, um, they gave chase, they
shall stand
And all the powers of Hell itself
Shall never more prevail against it
For Satan's thrones are built on sinking sand
Upon this rock I'll build
fiends scopin out my rock shit
Diamond on some H&R Block shit
Hear me, gets Larry and his sneakers are shot
Word to me Dunn, the uniform do mean a lot
Once upon a time there lived an old miser man
By the name of Silas Stingy
He carried all his money in a little black box
Which was heavy
of the knights
went their separate ways. Sir Robin rode north, through the dark
forest of Ewing, accompanied by his favorite minstrels.
MINSTREL (singing):
of mine,
and doeth them. I will liken him unto a wise man,
which built his house upon a rock; and it fell not;
for it was founded upon a rock.
And everyone
'fore we be out
[LJ] And.. what's that black man?
New York, BANG, rock the house, POW, c'mon and help me turn it out
Well D.C., BANG, rock
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
them flesh bit by bit
Ca sister de pan de mile and I have got nough lyric
Jim Davidson teasing Plice with his catch phrase nick nich
Upon my
My faith is an ember burning forever
Working toward a greater reward serving my lured
Built his home upon the rock not of the flock
But coming
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