Lyrics:
they wanna bring down the R
Damn, this is breaking my heart (my heart)
'Cause from fathers, mothers, sons, and daughters
I am part of the music
you've been victimized
Tales from another broken
Home
You're leaving
You're leaving
You're leaving
Are you leaving home?
the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
(I been tryna call you all day, motherfucker, where you at?)
I'm on 7 Mile, what the fuck was that?
Damn, somebody
the door, somebody's lickin' shots off
(I been tryna call you all day, motherfucker, where you at?)
I'm on 7 Mile, what the fuck was that?
Damn, somebody
with ancient meaning
Cursed for eternity, where your soul will languish
Before Izanagi's power you fools are vanquished
Daiitoku rages from
an idea, let's count the stars tonight
Yay we are gonna count the stars in the sky
Let's start from the left where there is the brightest star
They look so
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
the D's run in
Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends
Freshman year I had that C-B-R Hurricane
In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin'
Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends
Freshman year I had that C-B-R Hurricane
In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin' Heroine
I
Feel like you ate some slugs
And some of them are a godsend from heaven above
So, love, love, lovey dove dove
Take the ones that help
And forget the ones
MILANO
Milano Milano
Me trap d3mma me fir bakano
Got bangers like I'm from Toronto
3tele me ky3r a m3p3e wano
Milano Milano
Got a lil one in my condo
where you from
Life nny3 easy sikas3m 3yaa na 3nna f3m
Your pressure never dey scare me edey push me make a do hardwork
Awiase wei obiaa ne no journey
Ay
What would you do
If you only had seven minutes to prove everything that you had in life
What would you tell them
What would you say
If you only
bloodclot if you touch my riches
Yeah crazy ass skipper, I be in the slums, nigga
Fuck where I come from I'm a quiet gangster nigga
First I get you
maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three French hens
Two turtle doves
And a Danny Bonaduce
j3 Leebi kaata any day jeee lazy rap kraa
Shi Wavy as rap Controlling bars Station master
Kill your favourite rapper get you mourning leebi mamkpa
I'm
sprung
Now Lord Abore was going out one day
When his mother came to know
"You are going away, my son" she said
"You will drink before you go
You
was Joe 3H from Capitol Records
He wanted to sign me really bad
Dame was like, "Yo, you got a deal with Capitol? Okay, man, just make sure it's not
myself flowing
Down a river that was made by the all knowing
And my poetic ways raises what everyone’s throwing
At the end of the day where are we going?
I'm the three
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Chorus: KRS-One
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
still offended 'cause I'm a retard
He tryna be hard, we tryna be safe
By making it hard for you to create
Niggas that heard of me fight and debate
I
and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We
One time for that Ikie
[Baby Beesh]
Ikeman my boy, representin' that 7-1-3 clique mane,
Houston, Texas mane,
We fixin' to show you how we get down
cannot work out
Where they're being taken
"You will all be in the stages
Of completing your three-month internships
The service we've had you complete
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