Lyrics:
while I'm chillin' in the shack, and
Shinin' the light in my face, and for what?
Maybe it's because I kick so much butt
I kick ass, or maybe 'cause I
away, but always in my heart
Pamela, don't break this heart of mine
Just remember, it may not heal this time
Pamela, there is no second chance, for
you didn't plan for this
But that's the way it always starts
He's looking for a little kiss
Instead you bought a broken heart
Now you had to build
from my older neighbor who was payin', "Fuck Da Police"
'Leven writin' graffiti, fifteen, I'm sellin' weed
By sixteen, I had an MPC
(It was Hip Hop's
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
got a short receipt, can tell by your heart, you're weak
One thing 'bout this money
It's easy to get it, but trust me, my nigga, it's hard to keep
came into my life and made the living fine
She fills my heart
She fills my heart with very special things
With angels' songs , with wild imaginings
White Stallions
(Chandler)
yesterday I saw my face
Pictured in the sky
As I gazed upon myself
My whole life flashed by
I heard the sound
Where's that gal with the red dress on? Some folks called her Dinah
Stole my heart away from me, way down in Louisiana
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm
Square down in New Orleans
When the door swung open and the cobwebs flew
Out of the blue, Miss Depardieu
Made a white cat yell in a great big holler
Where's that gal with the red dress on? Some folks called her Dinah
Stole my heart away from me, way down in Louisiana
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm
Great Great
Great Joy
Sweetest
Sweetest
Sweetest
Sweetest Joy
Sweetest
Sweetest
Sweetest
Sweetest Joy
Wake up each day address my head
Address my heart
I
I promise you my heart
Cause it starts tonight!
We wanna rise,
We wanna touch the other side
(It starts tonight!)
We wanna soar
We wanna reach right
challenging ourselves to
Better than we are white folks
Instead of driving-by using the "N" word
They will say:
(Look! Look at them! Oh! my God!
They're
Phonies start to crumble, funky rhythm rumbles
Through the dance-hall, but my anthem is humble
It's the nitty-gritty, my time is itty-bitty
So I kick
perpetratin
Tryin to rock a old trippin style
Youknowmsayin?
Originators is here
Let me kick a little somethin
Kick, kick, kick it kick, kick, kick it
My
eyeballs roll
Back in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed that
I was posessed by this treacherous
Phonies start to crumble, funky rhythm rumbles
Through the dance-hall, but my anthem is humble
It's the nitty-gritty, my time is itty-bitty
So I kick
the great white hope
Says she's fine, she'll always cope
Woman in chains
Woman in chains
Well I feel lying and waiting is a poor man's deal
And I feel
You better love loving and you better behave
You better love loving and you better behave
Woman in chains
Woman in chains
Calls her man the great
Remember how you made me crazy?
Remember how I didn't care?
Left it all on the kitchen table
For my heart to bear
We used to run along
hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
Snow white range and my partner pocket,
I'm back on them things that's my only problem,
Homie I put that only mamma
Still rollin' with the 45th now
fools want up in my shoes
But after fucking with me
They're givin' up rap, and they're singin' the blues
Me and DJ Train dropping bombs like a P2
So
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