Lyrics:
just in case you wanna visit
A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin' pimpish
And it's comin' from the beach where them niggaz is a beast
But I
Doisman an off duty security guard was a third unarmed African American man of 13 months when he was killed by the N.Y.P.D.
A loss of faith
Two
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
bang out the East just in case you wanna visit
A touch of the exquisite, mixed with somethin' pimpish
And it's comin' from the Beach where them *** is
by the burner in case a near try to violate
Never go down, stay rising like Andre
'Cause my corner back every thing the Don say
Long Beach, yeah I
Wu, Tang, Wu, Tang
You think I'm kinda crazy
But I gotta few regrets livin like a king
With a pocket full of grit's
We come from different worlds
Don't
slang
Your world is ghetto
It's where I live; it's where I'm from
It's where you had to tote your gun
Your world is ghetto
I could never win
a mediative state
Movin' on, 'believe' that's it, call it magic
Third world, it is, I only guessed it
Shablam idi shablam ida
Shablam idi shablam ida
my room and escape from New York
And return through the womb of the world as a thought
Thinking how hard it was to be born
Me being queen wit no
We living
In a third world country
Just follow the rivers
And mountains
I am surrounded by boundaries
I am far away
I am far away
Living in a third
the choppers don't catch you
We ditching third period just to fuck your school up
We know where you from homie, uniforms can't fool us
Chunk it up like you
the Reggae version, hey, for the People in
the Third World... we haven't forgotten anybody on this song.. .for all of you French
people...who think that you
this record is from me to you baby
Yeah, real talk
Been around tha world
I've been into many places seen some unfamiliar faces
But baby none of them
made
Was one step farther from everything that I
Love and to what? A
World of dysfunction, disrespect
And distrust come to think of it
It is sort of like
to my already mad rush
Just 'cause it's 'tis the season
The perfect gift for me would be
Completions and connections left from
Last year, ski shop,
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
curb
It's absurd - I been on this block, from the first to the third
Rocked a 'Bird and seen two niggaz shot and left for dead in the dirt
I'm
children rise from the grave,
slowly ordered to the end.
whishing death one by one,
will have no salvation.
It's only a matter of time,
will end
the Jack Ash Society!"
A bunch of Jack Ash-ites from Belmont, Mass
Have suffered a terrible fright:
They looked under their beds
And discovered such reds
by the banks of the sea
Well she hadn't been gone but a short, short time
Until she wept for sor'4)
"I would give all the gold in this round world
my room and escape from New York
And return through the womb of the world as a thought
Thinking how hard it was to be born
Me being queen wit no
(Little Rosa was her name and still I cry in vain
My world won't be the same since she's gone from me)
I have gone to visit the grave of a friend
Making your way in the world today takes everything you've got.
Taking a break from all your worries sure would help a lot.
Wouldn't you like to get
all (two-faced)
Tryna fit into a world with no (new space)
Commit third degree murder (what for?)
Tryna play me like a Hollywood Whore
(First place)
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