Lyrics:
Drunk enough to start a campaign on ass kickin'
With my nigga Keith who give assists like Scott Pippen
For MC derelict whippin, cap or cock twistin
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A derelict who inherited hustle
My heritage married the street struggle
Like a couple of a great unk's ago (yeah)
So this blood streams through
the back of a derelict shack
Ain't looking for a mad showdown
But he was smart, he'd already checked
A week in advance I'd paid down
Well, the hotel
Hari-karis spinning round the golden looms
Girl you dream infections
From a nauseous heart
Choice cut meats
From derelict boulevards
Hear that
I got for my therapist
As a black man, I feel I should be sharin' this
In the hood they say we crazy and we derelicts
But we needed for our kids
Thought's a Black miss you wanna catch the Crumbs
When I hums a fat song, with derelicts and bums
Smoke gems with the folk from the cellar when they come
a have tha pick cause I choose to evict
Derelicts on tha tip tryin to diss tha mad skit busta skit
How many licks do it take to make a fake
Realize that he
tonight
The old home town just looks the same
Like a derelict man who has died out of shame
Like a jumble sale left out in the rain
It's not good
on the planet, remain in poisonous warfare
Derelict Arabic terrorists in the air
Shit arrogant apparent to punish people by their heritage,
Nato barriers, Hate
I enter
Carefully the Queen holds my scepter
Gettin' numb like a Derelict on scotch
I'm Dick Lewis, cause baby I'm watchin' you
scheme
Locked on the pinnacle
The best secret within
Like a derelict child
Heart burning for a stranger
Ascending to the meek
Flock round the liars in awe
I'm an urban guerilla
I make bombs in my cellar
I'm a derelict dweller
I'm a potential killer
I'm a street fighting dancer
I'm a revolutionary
of a derelict shack
Ain't looking for a mad showdown
But he was smart, he'd already checked
A week in advance I'd paid down
Well, the hotel clerk was
Awkward living nowadays man I be stranger than Aaron is
They paint you in a slide and try to make you a derelict
Grammys ain't giving any love to Strange
Doctor, got your ass locked down proper
Let me next blast derelicts, Binaca
I'ma Star at War, smoke blunts, don't Chewbacca
The head banger boogie for
no rewind
Derelict shells of mankind
Scared of what they've found
Standing now on high ground
And will be praying for redemptions
As they realized that
on the other side
Drunken angel
You're on the other side
Some kind of savior, singing the blues
A derelict in your duct tape shoes
Your orphan clothes
the thing I recollect
The place was a little derelict
You added poison to the wine
I told myself that it was fine
You said, This is just the way things are,
the derelict daughter
I fight fire with words
Words are hotter than flames
Words are wetter than water
I got friends all over this country
I got friends
may never be written or posted again
It is like so many other things
As distant as your former sins
So sad and lonely and so derelict
and crushed
By a derelict digitized love
My scream had lost its source
Like a reservoir in a summer drought
and crushed
By a derelict digitized love
My scream had lost its source
Like a reservoir in a summer drought
you remind me of a derelict relishing on ?
Too busy throwing rocks at my thrown to find a chair to sit
I'm the type of king you'll probably see ? with
We huddled in the derelict building
The gypsy girl and I
We made our beds together
With the rain and tears in our eyes
And who will be the one
To say
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