Lyrics:
felt it
With a style as whack
And Blacked out - Child
Abstraction got you laughin
As you dancin son
Kaliym Shabazz Firebawl
And Phayze-Won
Knock it out
this
El Shabazz, yo J, it's time to rock a rhyme
What kind of rhyme? The kind of rhyme that digs y'all behind
I'll rhyme it, I'll mix it, and we
this
El Shabazz, yo J, it's time to rock a rhyme
What kind of rhyme? The kind of rhyme that digs y'all behind
I'll rhyme it, I'll mix it, and we
change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change artist
Everybody knows they won't see you again
(Cause) You're a quick
values
When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world
Here he comes
I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man
Mr.
Shabazz-indomitable
I'm feeling humble, my rivals want me to stumble
But I won't, eyes on the prize
Elders say that I am wise
Rise of a King, Rise of a King, Rise
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
I wrote these words (I wrote these words)
For everyone who struggles in their youth
('Bout to do this one for the youth, uh)
Who won't accept
I don't really know if the story is so
I can either ask Curly, or Larry or Moe
Or Earl, Shabazz, Lou, Mookie or Joe
Like Santa Claus said, you're
I wrote these words (I wrote these words)
For everyone who struggles in their youth
('Bout to do this one for the youth, uh)
Who won't accept
it's too hard to ask
Won't you try to help me
Why don't you be the artist
And make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer
And decide
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
love and then hate me
That just won't get crossed
Easy to hate or to love?
That's society's big fault
Ray Ross and Warrzone
Our love is like first class
easily
Have you ever been to a birthday party for children
And one of the children won't stop screaming
'Cause he's just a little attention attractor
Your mom told you to eat some rice
Not the only one
ShaBazz
Yeah
(ADG, Stop Playin')
Man, I used to (Skrrt)
Not the only one
Ba-Ba-Bazz
Where you
-artist: nat king cole
-peak billboard position # 6 in 1954
-english words by carl sigman and music by gerhard winkler
Answer me, oh, my love
Just
Shabazz
Steady with class, ready to blast, til the chariots pass
To take me to my new destination
I think in miracles, it's my imagination
I been
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
get to be a Special guest artist
Special guest artist
Special guest artist
Special guest artist
Special guest artist
I won't be defeated is what
shit
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
D-O-T my enemy, won't catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
I been stomped out in front of my
plots to maul nations out of shock and awe
Generation of ideas
Children who won't talk at all
Profits fall
Chalk on walls
Years spent on prison cells
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