Lyrics:
I always stayed Tru in this thing No Lie
When what you say is True no the feeling don't die
We can say it's Tru I been Reppin HI
I Do it for my Roots
a second to realize
A second to blow
Now I'm here with my peeled eyes
Just hoping they know
Cuz one day they'll realize
The show's in the back row
It's like
Take light through the crypts at night
Spark pathetic brains and meteorite
Seven heaven verses the seven wonder, lyrics of thunder
As lightning
Radio, fuck you! Radio, fuck you!
Wait a second, you saying? ayy, ayy
Wait a second ayy, ayy
Is it radio fuck you? That's
What you say? Exactly
Not fuck
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD,
Hilltop Lonesome Blues (G) by Gary Jay Hoffman
Intro: C/Cb Am D7 G
C -> Cb -> Am (just walk bass root note down to Am)
(G) ON THE DAY I FIRST SAW
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD, yes
true crimes
Picking up the pieces
Good times, bad times
Now the scenes of my mind
Smithereens left behind
They trick me
Going there to my roots
If you
twenty-seven, argues fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood
"Cause when I flow the for the street"
"Who else could it be"
I'm knowing that's true
Remember times got so hard, I got it tattooed (so hard)
I ain't did no shows but made some bread (yeah)
I gotta keep
is dangerous
You got me wondering
If you gon' stick by me
Or if you gon' go vanishing
Please don't go vanishing
Yeah
Hold on
I wanna show you it's
One by one
The stars grow dim
And fall out of the sky
And we gather round our shiny screens
To say the last goodbye
In communion with a bunch
radio, fuck you yeah
I’m taking his lead i’ma just say how I
Say, be ‘Ye, and win i’ma
Take his lead radio, fuck you!
Radio, fuck you! Wait a second
Aye,
got a woman
She might make you forget yours
There's a 5 letter word
To describe her character
But her brains being washed by an actor
And every
smile took me by surprise
And somethin' sweet with deep deep roots
Planted itself behind my eyes
I'm one for giving
You're one for getting
Second chances
matter what you show me
Second chance you'll never know it
Never knew
Yeah
Never knew
Wanted then I did ain't the finish i'll be back it's true
Never knew
my papa was a redneck, and so was his daddy before
Seven generations of raisin' cain, and it's gonna be 8 for sure
I'm a redneck by the grace of God
I
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
for the shit that I've been through
I resent you, I'ma stand true to my damned roots
For the bag, for the stash, for the cash too
All these problems
kick my ass now
No, it's against that napoleon complex, he's short
So, on the, on the second day of Christmas
My true love gave to me two turtle doves
Serve one another in love and humility
Bless the Lord, for His example, true and free
In His footsteps, we'll humbly tread
Showing His love, by the lives
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