Lyrics:
Grandad John the hero of the town"
"I say you down there - how much do you earn per street?"
"Er... Er... About 50 pence a street guv'ner..."
"Well here's
beats, baby)
Great John on the beat, by the way
I don't care if it still stink, I'ma leave her alone
Even though she out here wishin' R. Kelly was
to hide
I ride I'm out
Leaving all other rappers down in a drought
Now here me out
There's no doubt
I'm sick
Hitting the lyrics on the beat
Like arithmatic
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
Wowee, pretty scary!
Now, I'm liberal, but to a degree
I want ev'rybody to be free
But if you think that I'll let Barry Goldwater
Move in next door
Wowee, pretty scary!
Now, I'm liberal, but to a degree
I want ev'rybody to be free
But if you think that I'll let Barry Goldwater
Move in next door
Jam in the cut, he'll slice, that's a tech
All this beef, man these cowards get milked by the neck
Real life shit, it be sour, no prep for a wreck
Been
A life full of purpose, and a legacy to be
I'm on fire, spitting hot like a dragon's breath
With lines that are deeper, and stories worth investing
My
way around
But John was soon convinced and he consented by and by
It must be done to fulfill God's command
'Cause God was lookin' down on him,
work it out
There's still a lot of love, here in these troubled fields
You'll be the mule I'll be the plow
Come harvest time we'll work it out
made you jealous, John
You couldn't fill his shoes
Was that the reason, tell us, John
Along with bad reviews?
Damn
They're coming! They'll be
will be just a bad dream
And we will celebrate our
Magic win
Sir Dohron tried to create a shield around his people
But the white dragon was so close
(Olivia Newton-john/John Capek)
As a young girl I came here by the sea
To a new home for my family
It welcome us with open arms
A chance to live my
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
In a harbour town by the rolling sea,
There lived a shipwright, Vinny, hearty as can be.
With adze in hand and caulking iron true,
He worked all day
sent a hit like Barry Bonds, careful what I say, feel like most these niggas wearing
wires.
I'm from the bottom of my state, trying to make it out
It's not a day that goes by
That I don't think 'bout you
(Dear Dilla) I keep my head to the sky
'Cause I know Phife's there too
(Dear Dilla) And when
Whatever's this year gone be my best year
In the league and I'm the best here
From the gutter and the trench there
Yeah I eat here but I don't rest here
Coming for thee
Babe, coming for thee
In case there's any doubt
Here's what I'm talkin' about
It'll be me
Babe, it'll be me
Who's gonna meet you in
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
to sweep through his body.
Outside the cage I see my Brother John,
He turns his head so slowly round.
I cry out Help! before he can be gone,
And he
many pairs of titties before
But them titties right there
Look suckable to me
With the nipple in the middle were the sucker supposed to be
She gotta
eating by bears
Under the constant threat of
Growing too many hairs
And suffocating on the molecules
That
Fill up their little lungs that they have
There
Yo remix by my man Allstar, check this out
B-b-b-bounce money bounce, only one things counts, huh
And I'm here to announce
The flex, the X when
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