Lyrics:
In seventy-six the sky was red
thunder rumbling overhead
Bad King George couldn't sleep in his bed
And on that stormy morn, Ol' Uncle Sam was
Yea yea yea yea yea! KRS-1 coming through
Big Zack, Last Emperor wOOP WOOP!
Ha ha that's the sound of EMS
Ha ha last Emperor, KRS
Ha ha big Zack you
the stick backwards
Made dog shit off spittin' fire out my mouth, call me big dragon
Oh, we was talkin' bout white buffs? Lou got six glasses
Plug got five
NAUGHTY
By David Williams 2020
Gm Bbdim. Adim
When I was a child I knealt to pray
Gm
of your shoe
Hot boxin cars after the bars with crazy glue
The world was your oyster you had it by the balls
Then you took a nose dive down niagra falls
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
Fed to big bad wolves
In the system they corrupted
We might be too old to die young
Living fast still feels like living
Flying too close to the sun
got bad bitties im talking plural
Underwater her necklace havin pearls
Love em black love em white ice cream
Swirl
It’s like I live in a dream
give a fuck about none of why'all!
Big ballin' ass BO$$ takin' two to
Ya head with a sawed off shotgun
Give it up 'cause I'm one crazed bitch!
Roxstar
You know it hey hey
I serve to Bad Brains
Black flags all hang
Pantera mascara black lights and fangs
Big hair Poison dreams The machine
Roxstar
You know it hey hey
I serve to Bad Brains
Black flags all hang
Pantera mascara black lights and fangs
Big hair Poison dreams The machine
Money make the world go round
And all the pretty girls go down
And I still roll round through my old hood in my new whip
All white ghost I call it my
them hoes the runaround
All I ever knew the girl to be was just a freak (a freak)
I'ma let the world think that she a woman now
To go get some CDs, I
He painted the canvas black and white
We flush the tux to have a casual night
Pumping fists for the radical rights
Flying magical kites in a land
wanted to be when I grew up
You know what I'm saying, and that's it for us
I was a big old white boy from
Tennessee that wanted to be a rap star
And that
is fixed
That's why we don't be fucking with politics
They bet on that, parents fought and got wet for that
Hosed down, bit by dogs, and got blacks
They got hit so bad, believe me
They never complained again"
Picture me soundin' like the
World wide mob figure
Whoo-riders this Syke, call me that
the whole damn world
We gangsterous!
Bitches on niggas, let them think they got game
We sent them hoes, them hoes know Bob by they name
We put the P's in
all run naked backwards through a field of dicks
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit, that's word to B.I.G
I dreamt we owned the world, but I've
NAUGHTY
By David Williams 2020
When I was a child I knealt to pray
That the boogie man would go away
I prayed to the Lord my soul to take
If I
him all your best."
So he took him to the big house
Where he worked as a sharecropper
From that day on he never was alone
And when the little white boy
Remember son
Never despise the day, of small beginnings
Write the vision down and make it plain
That's right dad, dream big
Everybody with a dream
the gunshots disturb the peace like Luda
Too bad he ain't a white chick in Aruba
They'd have a whole department dedicated
To finding the killer
You'd see Afeni
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