Lyrics:
Hook:
"Grand Puba is" (very special) uh ha uh ha (x4)
Verse 1:
Now many guys may come to you
With a line that isn't true
And you, pass them by
Screamin' Bloody Mary
Unnecessary representin', equal set trippin'
Divided by my tennis hoe pimpin'
Got all ya'll niggas dippin', like Lipton Tea Bags, son
y'all in health
Just to see ya smile and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool when you cause a cozy conditionin'
That we create, so that's our mission, so
my existence when I try
to say I am here here
Sad feelings made by hate
Obsessing my mind
Why destroy instead of create what
Did I expect to find
beyond"" calls upon
The right up and the evil down,
The two iron demigods
Destinate to create and destroy
The forces, the universe, and
It was happened in
I was born to be, the greatest, the greatest
Kill me with your words, it makes me more alive
I am the greatest, the greatest
Lomi, yeah
Lord, first
retiring
I'm home in my zone
All alone in on my throne
I'm god
You figure say what
Why the boy de create so
Was born to do this
Was born in orbit
I
come on in and get it
They were all born not a second too late
Laughing up a storm by the silver lake
Oh, what more could we create
Knowing when your
your hands.
The self hate they create in your hair
Got you pickin' up their weapons
And leaving your brothers there,
Tell me..
How you gonna wash
fanatic
Made of Black Girl Magic
You switch it up
By the way that you walk and the way you wear your hair
I know all about it
By the fact that they break
Professor X:
"Freedom or death, we shall all be moved. Vanglorious! This is
protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key,
to create
Destiny is waitin' for you
Arms open, take with ya
Knowledge bestowed by the great giver
Lakes, rivers
Mountains and steams
Now reality's
revolution when only knee deep in the medium
Duck you lucked out, there's 1 out of every 99 fans on the same route
Another colossal blunder
Born as heir
born
Though the undisputed origin has yet to be formed
It all used to boil down to the red and the blue
But that got fucked up as the many led the few
to walk
I said I don't have to learn how to talk
All I've got to do
Is die
And it can't be denied
You don't have to play By society's rules
You don't
the bait
that the pen create
Cause you a mark bitch that's a born fact
Never see a crook actin like that
We'll get down on stacks
Work our mind, make our
we're lined up in the field by 2
I got homies being lined up in the field by 2
And every time I go to the courts, I'm being judged by my appearance as if
of our image
direct us into our newly born reality
am i braver to admire my own face
live inside the danger of a self portrait
or is it wiser and safer
groovy raps/
Shit 2020 didn’t teach me how to use a mask/
I been doing that cuz I would measure my cred by how they viewed me and/
If we got beef it’s
of hate is coming from our house
Racism is ours created by people who look like us
Perpetuated and preserved throughout our history
In the name
then, the sinners swoon
Big headed bufoon, born to be dead
Old Man sees things in his head but, it just might be my reflection staring back affirming
to step into my greatness
This king was not born
I was built by the scars
And all those hard lessons
That would push me really far
risk my freedom
To not end up dead on the news
I learned from blueprint 2's
Untitled
Drums by Quest Love
Bending the rules
Walk in my own shoes
Still
now
I’m gifted, I’m lifted, I’m in the clouds
I rhyme by the pound
Been climbing up this mountain
I’m connecting to the roots like Wi-Fi routers
Plenty
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