Lyrics:
kid
A form in a new body
Everyday a new hobby
My thoughts and dreams like a Tsunami
And I'm telling you
It's a promise you will copy this
In a flick
[Intro]:
{Convict}
(Yeah, SHADY)
{Convict Music}
(Guess who's back)
Still here, haters
{Akon & Obie (Trice), Yeah}
Whatcha gonna do it
aggressive shit, now you want to cop out
In hood court I'll put your gangsta on trial, you blew it
Now it's time to face the music of the Israeli uzi
That
Wait
With all due respect to people who do an intro
I'd just rather do this shit the way we've been doin' it
Soulful
Look, patience, new
{Intro}
(Yeah)
Why you always think it’s safe to lie? I know that sometimes it’s in your mind (yeah).
{Chorus 1}
(Ayo Mandem, turn that sh*t up)
shit, just rep
Show me ya holdin kid, control ya rep when we rollin
Worldwide, niggaz look live, collection cream by a land slide
Settin up to son, won
rep
Show me ya holdin kid, control ya rep when we rollin
Worldwide, niggaz look live, collection cream by a land slide
Settin up to son, won
ain't tryin' to be you
Nineteen-ninety-nine, 2000 black, new design
My head is on right
Back up kid you wasn't born right
Playin' center I block
Everything is temporary, be sure to face your fears
No one really knows why the fuck we're even here
Causing trouble on the playground in the first grade
With
His remarkable armor is supreme!"
Yo
Sometimes I'm liable to spazz and break fool
Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
Put the barrel by his face
His remarkable armor is supreme!"
Yo
Sometimes I'm liable to spazz and break fool
Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
Put the barrel by his face
music for the occasion,
provided by a reggae band that was 100% caucasian.
It felt terribly sick,
celebrating freedom with music by people who were slaves
[Intro: Fredro Starr]
Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center blows up
Shit is real, son
Shit hit home, kid
Check it out y'all
Ch-ch-check it out y'all
Two, two Live Crew
Two Li, two Li, two Li, two Live Crew
Fresh, fresh, fresh Kid Ice
Tre-treach Dee
dos cinco on a crowded corner rollin c-lo
To chips and the chick in the casino pourin Cliquot
'Cause now I make music for the c-notes
From New York
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out
When you're face to face with your adversity
I really know how it feels to be,
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out
When you're face to face with your adversity
I really know how it feels to be,
waiting
Know that I'm waiting
No
I can't be wasting no time by thinking about Satan
No, no time to be playing, no
This is the intro
And you patiently waited
the bitches, on the benches with ill extensions
We block the streets off, only crew cars can enter
Music was loud and it was crowded
Barbecued wings, we fed
then pursue that wish
This what, main character music is
Walk in like who that kid
Start to wonder like who that is
I don't ever fit in whatever crew I'm
[Intro: Keep Right]
*Clears throat*
[Adlibs: Keep Right]
""Yea, yea, yea, and just like that we're back, Uh, uh, uh""
[Chorus 1: Keep Right]
""We
So welcome to the intro
Rap's changing by the window
Spraying Windex while I'm looking at the logo
Do I have faith uh yeah, fucking zero
Topics all
Me and my 516kids
Growing up we ain't have no OGs
Smoke this spliff to ease my mind
I got my bro's we got these streets
Lonely roads
The kids hear us
we locked and we're doin' time
The flow Bistro like gravy fool
So you can get lady slewed by Baby Blue
Mega:
S.A.S., many brothers do rap like a new
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