Lyrics:
it's bringin'
Like the breeze,
the sun, the waves
My own rhythm
that I'm a slave to
It comes to me
One, two, three
ln the streets and in the mix
Four
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some
I'm pimping up
Hey!
Won't you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this platinum!?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some
I'm pimping up
fleek
Fuck it I'm keeping a fleet
Trapping was never for me
Funny I'm keeping the tree
Funny he doing the plea
Funny for calling me glee
Funny I'm making
nigga
On gang (What's the word, C4?)
Y'know, money bring power
(6) Power bring ammunition (Wop, what
It is, nigga?) , ammunition bring gun smoke
You
a highway star
I'm a highway star
Oh, yes I am, you mothers
Thank you. That's a new one, taken off Machine Head.
This is a song about...
Sweet child
There were no slaves in the caves
It took civilisation to create the concept of people as property
The supreme paradox of human progress is that it
[Repeat x4]
So vote
Vote
Vote
Everybody get up and vote
See Ronald Reagan speakin' on TV
Smilin' like everything's fine and dandy
Sounded real good
[Repeat x4]
So vote
Vote
Vote
Everybody get up and vote
See Ronald Reagan speakin' on TV
Smilin' like everything's fine and dandy
Sounded real good
the 'trols
Swallowin' all the dope, think I'm on four
Tryna get to my ho, but the Perkies got me froze
Been doin' my baby mama wrong and leavin' her at home
but stair /
350 .. spent on my belt /
Gottta ..go get em dealt
I'm Shotta by my lonesome by my self /
Trap ain't got no cc /
OT Rep'n Kc /
I ain't
in a crowded league
Carefully besieging a negligent industry
Don't stick your hand out unless you is kin to Pete
Don't sing my blues even if you cast
moved and we shaped the fabric of the country that swooped us away. Don't you ever think we were weak, that we were just slaves.
Be a king black man live
A transcendent spirit you
Do your best to see it through
I'm a different type
Got my own design
Through my eyes
You got hell-a shine
You been doing fine
I'm a guy
Jew is you, Jeremiah fourteen and two
Enforced by the Hebrew
Ya hovered by the eagle, America is evil
Let no man deceive you, beat you
In spite of ego's protest
Of my sinful fallibility
If warmed, by a lexical quilt
And child of verse you invent
I attest
You are a poet, veritably
[Repeat x4]
So vote
Vote
Vote
Everybody get up and vote
See Ronald Reagan speakin' on TV
Smilin' like everything's fine and dandy
Sounded real good
these laws,
Death before dishonor,
Cast the stone I'm striving to get far, (4x)
Hell bound, by the siren sound,
Hell on earth now, demons working
You been covering up the pain
Tell me what is on your brain
Been staring at the same 4 walls and the paint
Thinking on my life
Thinking what is gon'
(soldier)
In the range, they holdin' my shoulder
I know what to do, I'm keepin' it kosher (shh)
Pree it, we gotta go load up
We can glee it like Kodak
Your happiness is replaced
By gloom
Cast out by the light shined
Down by you
A reason to be insecure I know
I don't want to know how
You feel
to the tune that I comprised
Slave to the rhythm but free in the mind boi
Free in mind yeah
I’m a free man
I got freedom
I’m a free man
I got freedom
I’m a free
on me, I be icy
Water on me, now she like me
I went to jail, you ain't write me
Check on your boy for the Nike
Check on yo' boy, this four hunna, I'm
(Glee) yeah hear me out..
I'm praying to de lord now, de holy God,
I'm talking to my father now, de holy God,
I'm talking to de hole world, de hole shirt,
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