Lyrics:
"Hey gal, finish them floors!
Get upstairs! What's wrong with you? Earn your keep here!?
You toss me your tips and look out to the ships
But I'm counting
out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold
Clear then I shot the globe
I clock
survived (barely survived)
Just tryin to do it right (do it right)
Africans arise (uh yeh)
And be strong, yeh (oh)
Keep hope alive (hope alive)
And be
Rhome]
They tried to, tried to front on this (Put down the gun son)
[RZA respect youknowhatI'msayin? We keep it real]
Yeah, check it out why'all (put
the stores for it
Cause it ain't never gonna stop that's the way I live
And you'll be hustling and keep on struggling
But how on earth you're gonna measure
me by my side
And I'm just tryna make it out, go national
I really wanna make it out this shit alive
And anytime you want girl just slide
Fly away fly
to leave at my door
I keep all my poems in a box by the stairs
It's too hard to read them but I like that they're there
Maybe in a dozen years I'll frame
was Jesus
With all those followers I wouldn't need to tweet or need this
Class! And you could take that grade and leave it stapled by your table
Take
Uh yeah
First off congratulations
Y'all got another cypher
Cause by my calculations
The last cypher was my last cypher
But aberration happen and it’s
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
Yo, life's web wants me in debt and tries to collect my breath
As ransom in return for my soul's silhouette.
How deep does shit get?
Is it worth
Yo, life's web wants me in debt and tries to collect my breath
As ransom in return for my soul's silhouette.
How deep does shit get?
Is it worth
Yo, life's web wants me in debt and tries to collect my breath
As ransom in return for my soul's silhouette.
How deep does shit get?
Is it worth
and it's
So golden
It's real atrocious
How one day I'mma be floating
Gang envying me I know it
It's cool, I keep it rolling
No blunts but we keep rollin'
the man upstairs
Oriental
Gaudy as the man down under
Make it sinful
Daddy need a Benzo'
Daddy be your friend though
Daddy keep you happy
Booty fat
I’ll
to the spot,
And keep your knees together, stop moving about,
There's all manner of gear falling out of your clout."
"... And this band you're in, is it heavy
keeps
rolling on.
(Instrumental)
The clock ticks ever faster now
oh as more time passes by.
Can't slow it, stop it, turn it back,
no matter what I try.
But keep in mind its part of the design to keep us inline
Where the head goes the body falls behind and
Im sick and tired of seeing my people turning
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
disrupt
Do not disturb
Keep it curbed
Imbalance of energy
Lack of synergy
Literally screwing everything up
What am I doing?
I'm ungluing
Everything good
I
know
They're closing it we know, they're closing it we know
Don't keep us in the dark, what an interesting cast
You're son's standing by the national
Everyday living aren’t even in
The dictionary yet we’ve got it made If we
Just keep on keeping on
We’ve got it made – and if we don’t?
We will follow those
I grew up in a council flat next door to the National Front
It wasn't 'til I was six years old, I realised they were racist cunts
The more they read,
I grew up in a council flat next door to the National Front
It wasn't 'til I was six years old, I realised they were racist cunts
The more they read,
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