Lyrics:
go to paradise
There is nowhere to hide
I'll take you for a ride
But not if you kiss and tell
I don't mean on a carousel
One day I'm
To say my
go
'cause I, a man born to die small speak on
Till I´m carried by six to my restin' home
'cause I´m a hoochy fader
Devastader, real Busta Hater
like
I know you love it cause the coochie style
I'm not your buffy I don't wanna fight
I'ma buck it and my
Say what no doubt all right
Yeah damn right
the N.W.O
How many years (fo' mo'), so them fake John Gotti's
Ain't got no Maseratis, I be at the party sippin' hot toddies
My bumps in Arabic, out Audis
Never and never again shall it be
That this beautiful land
Will again experience
The oppression of one by another
The revolution was hard
Days were
and clothes had me fuckin different hoes
A fat bank roll was keepin me cool with the 5-O.
I had niggas workin under me to take the heat
I never touched
the N.W.O
How many years (fo' mo'), so them fake John Gotti's
Ain't got no Maseratis, I be at the party sippin' hot toddies
My bumps in Arabic, out Audis
n**** ain't even, it's odd
You know you know
Rampage the last n****
O you just can't make it
Yo we got Busta Rhymes, Lord Have Mercy, Spliff By Spliff
want to get next to me
Gotta treat me faithfully
Can't - with a girl like me
Two o' clock, I'm all alone
Hear you on the telephone
Telling me
fuckin' thing I do I'll
Yeah, Immortal Technique, Rassy
Nigga, I never forget nothing nigga
Fifty-one percent of the World Bank is owned by the U-S
Loyalty is needed if you’re interested in winnin’ //
Thuglife livin’ go around til I’m spinnin’ //
I smoke dozier, tha’ street smoke souljas //
No J-O
sentendo il battito
(Don't leave me on my own)
Di un cuore che ti chiede, scegli me (before you go away)
Scegli me
Scegli me
Scegli me
don't make enough for me to stay away from Fig'
Can you support my clean habit, feed my kids?
Can you massage my back while I'm fuckin' your friend?
Alright!
Hey!
Hey!
Well you don't need no money for this
Just your little red dancin' shoes
Cause all I want is a kiss
And to drink away my stone
I, looked at my watch and it was 11 o'clock
So uh, I looked up, and what did I see?
About 11 or 12 ladies in the VIP
A couple of hundred other people
him and his victim
On the news at 5 o'clock
Exploited by the networks
"Hey kid, you hit the top"
From pops of glocks blood drips and bodies rot
From
in this colonized life
Breaking down this paradigm, riddin away strife
Destroying the machine that creates all the sorrow
We're livin and strugglin for
we do baby
Like we do baby
So if I break down its because of you
And when you shake me its because I do
It's a terminal case of L. O. V. E.
I love god, but going to church really ain’t it
Paster told me I was go die, by 26
Thats why at 25, I was really with ASAD
Selling bricks
few drinks, then im out
So I straighten up my act and keep doin' my thing
Gettin' the green,
nah mean,
getting it clean
But I stayed by the bar cause I
cant hang with us
That's the type of shit I don't like It just shows me you cant be trusted
The devil used to be an angel once So being friends man it
All I gotta do is peak around
The game is full a bunch of weak clowns
My competition makes me think now
That I don't gotta try or be found
Just talk
You here tonight baby
You got yo ticket to the show
If they say they don't dance
Why they all over the floor
I ain't really give em a chance
By now
Daylight
I'm losing my shit
And this shit is so real
How do I comfort my losses
No buddy by my side
All those years I was done to ride
Tennessee
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