Lyrics:
lies
You know, I could be your knight in shinin' Armor All tires
Girl, they love me like I'm Prince, like the new kid with the crown
Bunch
sometimes say
"I never knew it was gonna be this way
Why didn't they tell me the day I was born"
And you start gettin' chills and your jumping from sweat
Oh yeah, I got the perfect song for the kids to sing
And all my people that's
Drug dealin' just to get by
Stackin' money 'til it get sky high
ain't XO then it gotta go
I just won a new award for a kids show
Talking 'bout a face numbing off a bag of blow
I'm like, goddamn, bitch, I am not
the temperature that's risin'
Steppin' on that ladder, tryna
Grab the rings of Saturn I'ma
Planet by the time you hear this
Shit and chatter about to heat
It
represent
Represent y'all, represent (Queensbridge)
Represent y'all, represent
Represent y'all, represent
One time for your mothafuckin' mind
This goes
you
Or argue whose fault it was
Partly yours, partly mine, but really no one's
This is so tough, I'm gettin' choked up
Oh fuck it, we both suck
We
twisted at times it's rules
What you think is different from the block whenever we feud
- Your pictures and your plaques your tours and autographs
Don't
twisted at times it's rules
What you think is different from the block whenever we feud
- Your pictures and your plaques your tours and autographs
Don't
(M-M-M-Murda)
Yeah (soo)
Let's take a modern day stroll (woah)
This is the modern day, ho
Last time I checked, we was runnin' the globe (go)
And I can see it with my eyes closed, now
Feeling like my life froze
I'm about to hit the ground
Sippin' yak while I elevate my mind state
Hand
mad I'm on the road, then wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
It's time
featuring Run D.M.C.
(intro)
There are 8 million stories in the naked city
8 million stories (x4)
(verse one Kurtis blow
it up a notch
Now I'm thinkin' 'bout this new girl, and she doin' pop (Ohhh)
Wanna know my dick longer than a Pringle box
(Don't pray for love)
to break it down, I'ma fracture it
My mind is wanderin, I can't find it
But ten times outta ten, my mind on the money
Bandana around my head like I know
Southbound jericho parkway
Is what you call a one-way street.
At 7.20, Monday after New Year,
Mister Henry Johnson leaned against the pedal
Aimed his
wrote this
Got these Devils petrified, hidin' from my hocus-pocus
And so I learned to earn my currency and over time
Affiliated, clearly click
on the table like it's dinner time
And this is what you call stereotyping by far?
Can you tell me me why your dog keep sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity
on the table like it's dinner time
And this is what you call stereotyping by far?
Can you tell me me why your dog keep sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity
the empty spot next to him at the bar
MCA said "Y-y-yo, you know this kid?"
I said, I didn't, but I know he did
The kid said "Get ready 'cause this ain't
niggas pardon, whatever
We can do it at the Garden
Word life, this shit is real big
I'm making niggas blow trial even if they not guilty
I want
the night before New Year's, and all through the fuckin' projects
Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck, by enemies who put fear
I didn't know the cold hard facts of life
I passed a little wine store on the corner
I pictured pink champagne by candle light
I stopped the car
they want to do for the rest of their life
'Fore you end your life before you begin your life
You dumb, nigga
Now that I'm grown, I got my mind
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