Lyrics:
enemies
I'm tryin' to feed my soul with thought
Gonna sleep off the rest of the day
Sometimes no one wants what we got
Sometimes you can't give it away
Now
see I was gonna be a preacher, huh, ay
Maybe I am, but to me, I feel like I'm a teacher, somewhat
'Cause I've been able to experience things that
you be no fool baby
You're gonna lose your old stand by
Isn't a material thing
That the man is giving
Can you truly say that you have been living
True
no lessons, but these snitches
Better lay low
Or we gonna be chopping some heads
And we gonna be rocking some beds
And we gonna be dropping some
in hood, what's goodin'
She got the wizard of west wood, like old John Wooding
But how could I need that
I'm looking for feedback, because I can't
no lessons, but these snitches
Better lay low
Or we gonna be chopping some heads
And we gonna be rocking some beds
And we gonna be dropping some
you learn
Want to be like Cool J., you gotta wait your turn
Some suckers don't like me, but I'm not concerned
Six-g (s) for twenty minutes is the pay I
needed somebody to talk to
So I called up the operator of time
Just to hear a voice of some kind
"When you hear the beep
It will be three o'clock"
She
made all y'all buster niggas shady
She made everyday in the hood in the hood just gravy
Kept me thinkin' that gang a nigga named Jackers was gonna
out
Mic check, one, two- I'm 'bout to wild out
I know he's old, but
Maybe it's a slight chance
I could get my brother hype
Make him break dance-
this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome to the party"
Hey Grandmaster 5 that old school shit's fresh
But uh let's rock some of that
can't even spy the land
What good are you anyway, if you can't stand up to some old businessman?
Wedding bells ringin', the choir is beginning to sing
to act this way
But sugar I'm the boss lady
Busy handling and managing
But oh
When I get next to you baby (hey)
Ain't nobody gonna be there
But me
and go surf
John Mcenroe get the kids all wacky
Jamal Anderson knew the Peas from back in
The day now he runnin' over
Niggas for the Falcons
Instead
On the mosty cruel
Henry Hall and David Lloyd betty Grable too
Hello, this is John, speaking with his voice
(Huh) We're all very happy to be able
To talk to you
oh please, just gimme just one more hit
I knew when I saw that deputy smirkin'
That they was gonna put some work in
Mr. Law had to hit me in
but not too much
F your nog, gimme Henny in a big-ass cup
I've gotta be honest, you might deserve coal
I'ma turn that to diamond and
Buy the North Pole
the funkiest, dopest heat on the streets
Three G ski, Slimm, Big Boi and this is C B-O-N-E
If you need some back-up, find your own
Your girl gonna give you
that shit right here!
Feel like it's supposed to be on that Detox!
Yeah niggas think they're better than me
But they're not!
Fuck that! I'm just gonna
Before you re-up, get a laptop
Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals
Make a fat diamond out of dusty coals
Record number four, but we
of the ICP, yo I got me a checklins cashing
If I could spend it with the hoes I'm crashing
But don't get all geek slut
'cause I'm a buy ya some lava
groupie bitch
All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi shit
A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin'
I only hang with real niggas who I'm
this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Hey Grand master Bob that
Old school shit's fresh
But uh let's rock some of that
everybody to know I'm strictly copastatic,
I ain't Republican or Democratic.
I got a new program for the nation.
It's gonna be groove time, a big
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