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the writin' on the shipyard wall.
I've begged and I've pleaded at every meeting that we've held,
That we limit our demands to this reality,
It's like two
Made dreams come true though and
I’m high on Pluto and I got a foreign car it
Only came with like two doors
And got niggas dead broke career kudos
I
Me when I do it, they stupid
They don’t realize my love
I look into my eyes like my love, God
If I ever had a girlfriend
She would mean the world to me
live in California, drive a drop top
Roll by the beach, look at the freaks
jump in my car, I do it every week
DJ's who know call me Mister Short
All
appeal like Toby
Listen, oldie but goldie
Take the dough from all who owe me
1 potato, 2 potato, 3 potato, 4
(1 - 2 - 3- 4)
[Freddie Foxx]
If
or MTV or Joan Rivers Fashion Police
Not what you read in tabloid seats
These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to spit it
Because
or MTV or Joan Rivers Fashion Police
Not what you read in tabloid seats
These are MC's that live by the code, it's hard for me to spit it
Because
"Who the hell do they think they are,
Invading our home like that?
Grandma and I had to leave so fast,
We couldn't even catch the cat."
"The
to run and serve a crew
If you dissed me in the past, I have no work for you
I know who's a traitor and who's my man
I know who's gonna scram when shit
yo (jump) yo (jump)
(first family) for the two (oh) oh (oh)
Follow instructions! crews, listen!
Who, is it? move (bounce!)
First family move
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
For eachother
But could you ride this dick?
(Huh, yeah)
Do it ruthless smoothest
Don't know who's next
Rather I'd live than I don't
So baby two step
have a clue
I dunno who that
Who that
Hating on me, why
Cause I keep spitting the truth, facts
It's beating them blue (Black)
Cause those niggas are
And Shackleton led the way
By April of sixteen
The crew caught a gleam
Of a place called Elephant Isle
But it was so remote
That no explorer's boat
Would pass
to achieve it, cos they hate the nation and our values, and therefore made it a haven for terrorists.
J: But what do you say to those who argues that there
what?"
But his man is like, "Psych yo"
Take it from one extreme to the next
And my shit always bounce like D-M, to the X
I can bring it from up
who test it's tragic so don't do it
Group move crowds like they had us do with theme music
Spit like cars when the body releasin' fluid
One, more
can perhaps remember - even if only for a time - that those who live with us are our brothers; that they share with us the same short moment of life;
the book
A Mastermind
Never do a thing irrational
Lives forever, these tales are classical
Velvet bow ties, bulletproofs in the tux, when I roll by
In
good, the way I came with it
Do it for the Cs, they understood the game with it
We gave birth when we understood the pain with it
When we create wars,
into a six by eight steel cabinet
Flippin' weights readin' ancient tablets, back on the block nobody's havin it
Those who haven't learnt get returned
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
what's ours lifes
[Verse 2]
We've been held down, for far too long,
Our voices muted, our songs unsung
But now we're rising, like a fiery dawn,
And our
can't use dem food stamps
Other crews like to sample and mix
But our crew, we just play that shit
Live, drums, bass, keys
Niggas don't like it, you
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