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a philostopher 'n see what he says!
Greggery stops at a gas station
And makes a mysterious phone
Is this the old loft
With the paint peelin' off it
By
probably as real as it gets
And bitch I would never be hit with by intellectual weaponry
Ain't no one gon' disrespect me, or compromise my integrity
Say what
a lot of Lo
All I wanted to be was on the radio
I did it a dozen times, I thought I made it, bro
Wrote a couple a hundred rhymes just for the thrill
Tryna
looking for a promise or commitment
But it was never just fun and I thought you were different
This is not the way you realize what you wanted
It's a bit
it my niggas say he was sellin' grenades
So bullshittin' I'm a sit you where the bomb at
D.C. nigga, sick wrist, whip dope
He ain't know a chopper
It In Lines
So Wherever You At
Hope You Doing Fine
You Did So Much For Me Then
I Say Thanks For The Time
[Chorus]
Momma Life
are takin' by me to awaken
People to life but I feel no fakin'
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no playin'
Say exactly what's up,understand what I'm
whats next
It's me and you, doing the sex
So now you know I'm just a freak
Give it up baby, I can't wait two weeks
I want it all, Don't say I won't
Get it
You are now tuned into FL!P radio 22.2
We got some callers on the line
Caller number one what would you like to say
Man, fuck ILLESTRJ
You ain't
enlightened by
As I said before
It's not so much about receiving this
Award as it is having
This opportunity to stand before you
And really say thank
You,
Woo!
Thirty seconds is a third of the time that it usually cooks for
Nah, nah, nah
Seconds of the Simon Says of the sacred has me saying
Nah, nah,
Funkee P)
Ah To da face it's QF da funkee P
Yes my name you know what I'm saying
(Mac Maestro)
Ah check it
(Zebulon & QF Da Funkee P)
Yeah yeah
(Mac
up to something
Selling cracks sack by sack so they could function?
Well, yes and no
Yes we were selling it
But no, it wasn't blow
Cook it in
want beef, then fine you got it
Topic of discussion mother fucker, that's all I wanted
Because my rhymes are lethal like a fire beneath you
I'll decide
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
spittin that shit ever since coke crushed
You can hear me on your T.V. and radio at the same time
I never ever say the same rhyme, it's Tony 2 times
it out:
Tonight we're gonna flip and trip and let it all hang out tonight,
We're gonna say what we like.
'Cause, yo, yo, we want to know how many
check it out:
Tonight we're gonna flip and trip and let it all hang out tonight,
We're gonna say what we like.
'Cause, yo, yo, we want to know how many
Everything they say about Playboy Too
I'm $hort Dog, ain't nothing nice
I drink g-juice and wouldn't cut it with ice
From the Eastside baby, Oakland town
All I ever wanted was a kilo
Till they my little nigga with the rico
Fat Trel, Maybach Murda Gang
Mastermind, double M
Nigga tell me how you want it
You think I really give a flying fuck, what the people on the radio call say
Flying fuck what the people on the radio call say
When I was younger
And you still won't match up with the ruthless p.o.w.
'Cause eazy's doin it compton style
That's the city and you say you could get some
Yo it's eazy-er
as an artist and gave my first single a true shot at radio. A few months later, it would become my first billboard hit. And I was right there right next to Kelly
the house by Chuck D's side
Chuck got the flavor, Flav don't hide
P.E. crazy, crazy P.E., makin' crazy Louie's for the shoppin' spree
Ya eatin' dirt 'cause
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