Lyrics:
Where have all our heroes gone what's come over our great land
America is still my home sweet home but where have all our heroes gone
I saw a group
down by the races
And in other desperate places
Helping rich men part with payslips
On the prayer they'd get it back
Down in Flea Street he first met
ever show
From Ucity to the City, man the black is gold
Let's ride, let's ride
She wiped the tears away quick, she was hella embarrassed
She said, please
pummel them
Carried away by the Spirit to a wilderness
I saw a harlot clothed in purple and scarlet
Riding a beast
Seven heads and ten horns: Babylon
She
I walk around with 500 racks
I keep the city on my shoulders, carry it 'round like a bag of stacks
I put a kid on a Bentayga
Dr. Miami, the ass fat
[Violent J]
The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold
We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long
And like
[Hook by Blam]
This is sumtn' 4 urrbody get yo' hands up
On the grind, money on yo' mind get yo' grands up
If you on top getting hella guap stand up
Yeah windy City Heat
10 years
Let's way go back in the day (How far back?)
Way back 2003
A new movie came on TV about a sports PI
Who just wants
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom (yeah)
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got
I SAW THE MAN TWANGING ON A SIX STRING
I SAW THE WORLD GIVE HIM EVERY-THING
CAUGHT THE BUS MOVED INTO THE CITY
THOUGHT TO MYSELF MAN IT LOOKS SO EASY
you."
The Lord said, "I am hungry, but that would be a sin
"Cause it ain't by bread man's gonna be fed
"But by the Word God's given him."
John
to the fact that my Rolex a fifty
Arm & Hammer like I'm John Henry
Professor Klump pockets, I'm a chemist
Racks on me like I'm playing tennis
A hundred thousand
Coke white Rover
Coke white, Coke white, no bakin' soda
Park a half a million on the curb just to show ya
You can be the mayor when the whole city owe
a high time
(Ali)
It's like I wake up an' it's pourin'
Ladies was on us like Sean John
Rims, Timbs, and them Slims with the green
I don't chill I mantain,
He's only bones by the time
The ungodly body's sighted
He saw the puddle
Full color hideous monster Viking
He used to survey if the vermin
Dined
Forbidden Godz of Khemet
Returning from the past
The proof is in sarcophagus
Exhumed from the sands
Our history is twisted
By the ones who stole
Go and find me or hidin', with wine and Bacardi
Get down like John Gotti then I gotta get lost
I'm gone in the wind
My momma keep on tellin' me
Step up John Bold, your fortune will be told
Cross my palm with silver or gold
Feel the warmth, then feel cold
Hear the tale unfold
Rest your head
His name was Sonny- Least that’s what he was called by his buddies
He wanted to find a way to get paid and make crazy money
He had a pretty face
sunrise and the john denver collection - caly
Lbums.
Dear friend of mine, the weather's fine
Today I saw some ruins of the roman world' decline
And I
shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread lettuce go
Incredible YO!
This is
This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread
city
I looked up and saw the banner big and bold
"Later is now"
Tomorrow is a replay, so tonight I'll try to sleep
I'll deal with it later!
I'll
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