Lyrics:
take the white men's name and now you're one with the same
Playin' all of his devilish games
Ho' runnin' 'round in 93' with your slavemaster name
linger in revolt
No longer I'll suffer from the cold
Segregate from all that has shackled me
And veiled the truth from my eyes
I call the times when I was
of the human population
The captain name was Thomas, the infantry man was Kai
And he's the man that discovered the Ultra85
Accompanied by a girl inside their
guitar in your ear
So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea
Figure you can diss me to jump start your career
I punch you in your fucking
these streets
Through worse or through better health, survivin' by any means
We as Americans, us as a citizen
We as Samaritans, what do we get us in
From here I go alone
Not a single word or thought
Will be in your name
As it's been before
Live debut at The Golden Age
The Palms are hung
that fame, you might claim
Couldn't stand up by my rap name
You might be good, I don't care
I've been rapping like this 13 long years
I got more
By not accepting the things you wanna do
I'm just tryna show you
That I'm in it with my heart
We could be dead broke, as long as we're together
I'm
Swing me around by my head like it’s a bright idea
Boys and their bright ideas
Boys and their bright ideas
Whole world could go up in flames
Not even
Unclutter your mind for once, let me set the scenery
Put down the diamonds and blunts, put down the wine and the cups
Put your ideas in play, it ain't what
to say
More money more power
Why do you call me when I get in my zone
Oh i'm running away most of my days run 24 hours
They say take it slow I can't play
We're doing a sequel
We're back by popular demand
C'mon on everybody, strike up the band
We're doing a sequel
That's what we do in Hollywood
Well my name is Mick Ryan, I'm lyin still
In a lonely spot near where I was killed
By a red man defending his native land
In the place that they call
Or probably with Roney
I go by Trill Rill cause he
Be up in the morning
See, that's that penitentiary shit and he
Been out for a minute but I'm up!
Birdman keep
single-handed?
Hell nah! I won't tell you son
If I find a wack idea I sell you one
Doc and Hot Nick, Inspectah
My lecture's like Hannibal Lector's
Where's
know this?
So who do you praise, do you know his name?
Or do you do this in vain?
Accepting the religion they gave slaves to behave
Peep the description
The son of a major, Prussian nobleman
His name bestowed by a holy Roman
The war broke out, so he looked to the air
24 hours of training and he was
Only memories remain
Only memories remain
Only memories remain
Only memories remain
For a time, there by the sea
There was only you and me
In
all I wanna say
24 years later and waking up to another day
Team and family by my side hope to keep em safe
While always keeping a smile on my face
go marching in
Undead I'll stand
The creep of the land
24 hour stranger and loving it
I guess it doesn't fit in your idea of a nice fellowman
that's
Sadness has been busy innovating in its laboratory
Don't be fooled by our name and brand awareness
We have to keep up I feel we've become complacent
You said that was enough
You said that was the end
You said every wound would heal by now
and that we'd be glad to stay just friends
Three years
around a real nigga
All they do is still niggas ideas
And rhythm with 'em
Holla something similar
Talking bout the hood
Like they hung in 'em
I got
But I pass right by ya, I will not stop, I won't retire
I came, I saw, I conquered (OK) with no big names
No fame, no celebrity sponsors
Just
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