Lyrics:
actuality they didn't
But silence to a man is like calm to a sea like peace is to a mind
Uninhibited by time and space
Free
Free to just be without
in the streets, I was on my grind
I was by myself
I hit these bitches down to hit the kitchen
With ammunition, we gon' grant some wishes
Stripping
lo-fi
Action figure like Bandai
Six feet from me
Sanitize my hands dry Bulls on parade
All these bands that I ran by
Rage against the machine
Man made for
ass man move
Coolest dude in the game
A pimp with no cane gang bang
Don't make sense can't make dollars
Trying to make dudes holler
Hymn a dude by
Go and make a wish
Imma grant three
You, You and me
In a new coupe switch streets
Go and make a wish
Imma grant three
You, You and me
With a blue
Wootton
The other two of The Tennessee Three have been what there for thirteen years
Marshall Grant and W.S. Holland
look into the pond
I see a face that I ain't quite fond
While others just see right through
Clear headed never worried what they might do
One love to all
Put in position to wage teenage mayhem
A common affair for the ones who are juiced
If it is weakness that grants us the power
We thrive on what's
no other
Girl you make me wonder
What's ya name
What ya number
Where you going
Girl you make me wonder
Can I walk with ya
What's ya name
What's ya
You top tier
I got you right here
Bitches you do not fear
You don't care at all what they gotta say
VVS's in your necklace
Girl you be flexing
Man i got
See you niggas at a stand still, Yea
Fugged yo bitch I been the man, still
Yea, yea
Outchea ballin' like I'm grant hill, Yea
You know I be wit' tha
get it all the time
Cause what they got is all of mine
Your man was talkin shit until I pulled the nine
And if I don't know you, I don't fuck witchu
Put in position to wage teenage mayhem
A common affair for the ones who are juiced
If it is weakness that grants us the power
We thrive on what's
You can’t expect success by sitting down,
Get yo ass up,
We gotta outwork these niggas that’s what bro told me,
Work ethic superb only myself can hold
do not let their speech grieve you, o muhammad
Surely we know what they conceal
And what they reveal
Does not man see that we have created him
From
[Intro: Lost MC and D.C.]
Yea
Lost MC
D.C. what up
Washington Records
Yea
[Chorus: Lost MC and D.C.]
Peddling this music man I'm so influenced
I'm
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
Ayo, what's up E man?
Yo coolin' PMD
True true man, I just been lampin' man
So what you been up to lately, man?
Just been loungin' man, you know
Ayo, what's up E man?
Yo coolin' PMD
True true man, I just been lampin' man
So what you been up to lately, man?
Just been loungin' man, you know
wasting my fucking time
Rick Grimes
Yeah, you mine
I'll drop all them other hoes for you
It don't matter
Just let me know what you really want to do
Let me
To pick out all the pubics of her teeth
When I released (Yo) cuz I had beef
(laughing) i know and then I went
To find Natalie Port man
I said Hi, My name is
a fucking drive-by
That's what the inside of my mind's like
Looking back on my career, even hindsight, tunnel vision, 5 mics
Never wanted that so bad well
Everyone tryna find the answer man
But they not asking the right questions...
Look...
Uh...
What if Martin Luther wasn't a king...
What if Malcolm X
me how i can do that what should i do
I know them other niggas want to just do you
I know them other niggas around don’t let em linger
Cause me and you
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