Lyrics:
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
I despise your killing, and raping
You're despicable
Are you, my judge?
It's just you should be punished
I'm going to chop off your arm, so
Gotta know gotta know
That my time is for real
Gotta say gotta say
How I got it so real
Reality is great
Like I got me the steal
This version gonna
to say that I'm in love)
Hold me tight
If you go i'll surely die
You're the one I want for life
More than this
What can I do to make you mine, girl
Jump
of it
If love was real
Would you throw yourself in the lions den
Yellow rays
And UV lights
On your skin it feels so nice
What a blessing is this
rhyme you took me back in time
Back to the first love I ever knew
Giving it over, giving it over
Got my broken heart healed and removed from its cast
grateful for amazing grace
Can we sing it together (say)
Even when I fall ur hand
U still dey hold my hand
Lover of my soul
U nor dey break my heart
I'll
spent a couple bucks, he in again,
Know it's love, cause I do this shit for him
I'm sayin', you ain't hit me, is you still alive?
I'm feelin' deprived,
booty wiggle
Fresh drink by the pool, I got deep-spirited roots
No matter what you do, you can have your cake and eat it too
Several of the ladies are in
Pulling up
To the record shop
On a Friday
Got my new LPs
Now I'm on the highway
Bumping Tribe, Soul and Conway
A mix of the old and the new
Like I'm
Feel like you ate some slugs
And some of them are a godsend from heaven above
So, love, love, lovey dove dove
Take the ones that help
And forget the ones
you're glowin' some will love and some will hate ya
It's real people
Black men walking with white girls on they arms
I be mad at em as if I know they
you're glowin' some will love and some will hate ya
It's real people
Black men walking with white girls on they arms
I be mad at em as if I know they
you with rough LPs
Day after day after day
You smashed in the face by the bass of Cool J
I'm
I'm a beast on the microphone, a night stalker
loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic fights (and plus the cold war)
[Verse One: U-God]
This rhyme
you eternally
I wish for you to be the best versions of yourselves
Take your lives into your own hands
Controlled by nobody else
Don't confuse hard work
But death is turning, so definite, wait!
They got me all hooked up to some machine
I love you, Bean, didn't want you to know I was struggling
Feels
working
I can't wife you no more, you too open like some curtains
Your love wasn't worth it
You a pain, and I need a surgeon
To clear my soul of negativity,
love's on the day you can see many people drive by
For look at the house they think they fell from the sky
They say that this place would make them
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Cause you're crazy cool and you light up the room
I trust Him to bring it in His timing
God is not on our time
He's not bound by the time
So patient so
you're real, they look for your weakness
When you're fake, money won't change this
They blacklisted my name in the majors
Now I'm independent, reachin' new
fuck your heart up girl, so cover it
Brand new Gucci jacket, fuck with me
You can have it
Everything your boyfriend got
LP Rambo had it slide over here
Got any last words?
Yeah, yeah, I got some last words
Once again it's on-
Ice Cube's in the motherfuckin' house
The nigga you love to hate
Ice
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