Lyrics:
microphone on
then blow on to make sure, the sound is strong!
So y'all get up, keep your head up, and then gear up
Heav' is in the funk, the Boyz in
all
It will one day make sense
'Til then let's enjoy
'Til then let's enjoy
'Til then let's enjoy? (Let us, let us, let us, let us, let us)
There is much
bridges to bring black men back to their senses
I hit my homies, and hope they'd be willing to share a piece of their story
There's so much glory,
to the coast, go there for our holidays! Nothing can stop men like us! I've made a start already. Come on down here and have a look.
In the cellar there was
to the coast, go there for our holidays! Nothing can stop men like us! I've made a start already. Come on down here and have a look.
In the cellar there was
the grounds to make this possible. It will be up to us to make it happen.
Right man on the job
About five years ago, on our first day of office — Build, Build
it... get it... I bet it's
Unintentional, but an accident, to put rap on a track that's lacking it
You call that hip-hop, it's inaccurate, there is
The men are saying)
(Glyde hands Fosco a brandy
During the next section
The two play billiards)
To our little game i propose a toast
Well, we haven't won
talkin)
Yea
Havin moneys like a relationship
Kno wat I'm sayin
Everybody always gon get in ya business
Try to break it up
Try and get involved in it
get in another car accident
This time with your baby mother and
Kid and instead of dying
You end up being the only
One of them that lives what?
Yeah
Still me 'til these motherfuckers kill me
I bring skills and I build, kill at will
Smoke sess 'til I'm ill, still feel me?
One, two, three, peace
here
I'm trying to transform you Boyz II Men like daycare'
Hey there's money to be made and, n*ggaz got the picture
Stopped playing with my paper and, we
money
You might reinstate the draft and I'm gettin bummy
So I clear my head by goin testin testin one two testin
And countin my blessings
And pray for
Women weep and children mourn
Sorry the day that men was born
Sinful people one by one
Sorry the day my wrath begun
Sorry the day my wrath begun
all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings
Generation of men raised by only women
Shame! You grew up and became her villain
I lay my
physical, or I'll see to it that you get used for FILL DIRT in some impending New Jersey MARSH RECLAMATION... and your girl-friend there will wind up
the year two thousand, what the fuck?
In the hood, don't press your luck
'Cause these motherfuckers will set you up
Word up
They gives us guns and drugs
us for ransom
From real men, who know how to handle, come be my King yo let's build a castle,
Over these ruins, as we ruin and round em up. giddy up I
to the song is complete
But think about it first, there's no edits or deletes
Even be online and connected overseas
But one too many tweets could bring the web
for the rest
Stored treasure locked away in a chamber when he rests
Fall of an empire another one rise up
War builds monuments crumbled by infighting
there for me
You only stay just close enough so you can get some change from me
So when the money comes I'll give you my two cents it's make believe
Me
to rosamond to get a beer and tell everybody there
Including ronnie cook what had happened to his car.
I gave him the money
He acted real funny
He hocked
that's what Azrael will sing
No, I'm not a demon from Hell
Why do you believe in Hell
Even Joos don't believe in hell if you're religious
There's just
look, where we going? yeah
I'm taking over now
Been in the game since 2-3 October now
I'm fucking it up, listen to over now
I'm setting the pace
How they
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