Lyrics:
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
the opposition make a pit stop
By the drip drop, get popped while some Kidz Bops playin'
Yeah, all my daughters know that this ain't only talk
My only thought
GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.
SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!
All the time what we spend and the love that we share you don't wanna miss the thrill
When we're up girl
Want you for life by my side never leave you
be exactly where I left her at
But you know we had a bond, no ring, no paper
And I don't hear this shit when I bring home paper
My ears
so bored
If you just keep kickin' listen, to the mix
And think you'll sink into the rhyme like quicksand
Holds and controls you 'til I leave
so bored
If you just keep kickin' listen, to the mix
And think you'll sink into the rhyme like quicksand
Holds and controls you 'til I leave
saying got you on my shoulders
(Yeah)
I like to pour up some sprite in my syrup
I get the perfect mix then I just stir it
Be on the lookout for you when
in school
And ain't wind up to be dumber nigga, only to be different
So all the shit that you think we are, the shit that we isn't
When you raised
be great
I don't see that dad, but what about the now?
Johnny come and leave ya dad alone now
Yeh it's just you and momma now
Stop the cryin' now,
We be on our worst behavior
'Cause we're young and wild and free
Only skin and sweat between us
You're like honey on a breeze
We mix so good
How did we replace God with the universe?
When God made the universe
No debating on who the first or the only one
Do you believe you'll overcome?
Dash
I'm in the mix
In the heart of the grind
Don't know about you but this block is mine
I'm in the mix
In the heart of the grind
Don't know about you
a dog a bone
Feed him like a stray and tell that nigga leave you alone
Go on ahead, give me my crown, and make some space
To sit BUNNI upon the throne
nineteen-eighty, through eighty-eight
I don't stop rappin' like my first tapes
When I was broke, I used to sell em instantly (instantly)
One look, you could tell
and they'll tell you their lies. But the script they alive and see when a gangsta dies
Know who you're dealing with don't run with no coward
Don't mix with
wind up to be dumber nigga, only to be different
So all the shit that you think we are, the shit that we isn't
When you raised up, where I come from,
data
Sh- that you would say to your worst enemy
This wretchedness is what you get when you mix Treach with a Jada
Then combine 'em with Method Man
Only bull you should take is by the horns
A mixture of Whitey Ford and Mighty Thor
I everlast, pen is mightier than sword
Finish writin', then record,
me out fuck it
Here your keys only sixteen you left me before I could leave damn
The timing wasn't right when you left which way do I go
I really wish
fuck what they all say
You gotta go your own way
Cause damn that's the only way
Trials and tribulation
Cured by reciprocation
Only using diction just for
love is ancient artifacts
If I could only find a note to make you understand
I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand
I keep it stuck
petty
You the only person that can save me you know
I go the distance I won't play about you
I might spend some time with them but I won't stay without
I just been taking it easy
It want my soul believe me
How I been moving so breezy
But when I am trapped, you leave me
I want no part you don't need
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