Lyrics:
proven, point blank that's the conclusion
Seeing me losing, it's all an illusion
Like the raw ism, I'm a kiss him when I hurt him
Then desert
is it raw?
What's the four one one on hotties? Do they got bodies?
Someone gettin' bizem with ism or smoke is there Coke and Bacardi?
Is security
hell)
I smokes mad ism, but keep my thoughts clear, I never let a cloud appear
I know what KRS was on when he made Outta Here
Things can come and go
of this sort
Words I comports with no but's and's or if's
Laid on the reel, eventually the skill'll build
I bag a ?? of the ?? ism, ill and chill
When I
we're (looted thugs, smug) here I go
Let's serve them hoes
It's on, niggas sick of this hater-ism
How my gat gonna try to keep comin'
Ain't it hard
matter
And make it even fatter than it was
Word up, 'cause, I got a buzz
That is what the ism does
So I'm in a trance, I need a chance to escape
They said
While emcees were burning ism I earned degrees in journalism
Learning the system and about how freedom of speech is worth killing for
But watch
Musical rhythms can fuck wit ya head")
Original recipe but not from Kentucky
Bunch of nilla ass niggas
Throwin' bolos like Rocky
Pass the ism and watch
the isms, ists, ologies and slogans
These narcissists forget to do their exercise
Confused by what success implies
Name drop successive tries
In drive
livin'
Caribbean tints, strokin' my wall, woman and ism
New comer, young jungalist on the rhythm with a vision
I'm trippin', still for kickin'
you're rebelling like I why
Because the government are selling us lies
Surrounded by fake-ism bullshit and racism
They're dumb enuff to carry out what
pass a fist
You don't smoke -ism, I'll introduce you, not a buddah
Abuser, feel like a Bad Boy when I take two puffs, I and I
Be stoned so Mary Jane is
because together we can
Put away your notions and isms
Lower your noses, wake up and smell the posies cause we all fall in rhythm so
We can stew in our
Once a nation, twice the decadence
A brood of vipers, waiting at the door
Laissez-faire-ism echoes, lustful delight
Telling us we must have more,
bag
Yeah we fuckin' with the system
Using every quirk and ism
And all the bitches twerking
I call it booty communism
Cause we ownin' all your women
(x4)
We should fight all -isms, but where do we draw the line?
A funny joke about gays or white trash?
To me that's fine!
Politically Correct Piece
love prism
Everybody got their own isms & skisms
Every phone call someone trying to get saved
But I ain't Superman, i ain't got supervision
I ain't got
is insane and psycho listen to the thug-ism
Only bodies fallin' is the ones with the love in them
Representin' the Rydas because were mashin'
we're (looted thugs, smug) here I go
Let's serve them hoes
It's on, niggas sick of this hater-ism
How my gat gonna try to keep comin'
Ain't it hard
when I'm busy on the road.
(ISM Verse)
Call me, I'm just one call away,
Different women every city none of 'em take your place.
It don't matter how
love
From the north to the south
East to the the west
Rwagasabo up and coming
Rwanda nziza land we love
Nuko nuko ye
The ism and schism of
The system we
What do you know
내 건 상상 아닌 Real life
My ambitious raw
hyper realism that's right
나는 더 체계적 출발 해 세계로
이건 위선 아닌 패배 없이
자란 리더 따라해 제대로
Ego ism 덕에 쉽게도 넘네
담벼락
the force, of course:
These are not the days we were looking for.
Recalculating...
New plan,
Given only escape-ism
In this schism prism.
c home unknown,
Most olyan jó nézni ism refr.
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