Lyrics:
give a damn
Bullets soaked in oil, so the Tec can't jam
Sippin' on Caribbean rum, coconut juice
Smokin' on that chocolate stick, open up two bottles
a damn
Bullets soaked in oil, so the Tec can't jam
Sippin' on Caribbean rum, coconut juice
Smokin' on that chocolate stick, open up two bottles
Of that
always left me dry
She stands with arms stretched out
Towards the mountains and the clouds
Oil painted eyes
Blind yet hypnotized
I swear I know not
M.C.s out there ya better stand clear EPMD is a world premier From
New York
straight talk America's best Cold Wild Long Island is where we rest
White trash heaven in your home town
I can't stand it out on the lake
Let's gather 'round the 'ol oil drum
And twist up a thumb of shake
House
Iraq Iran
North Korea try to stand
Bush, Bin Laden and Saddam
Each of them with dirty hands
Meet Dick Cheney oil merchant
Former head
isn't free
It's paid with the lives of sons and families
'Cause blood is their new currency
And oil pumps the heart of money
So fight as one without
was incomplete
But I just could not stand anymore
I was dead upon my feet
I was dead upon my feet
There's nothing there in the market square
But
Stand up, stretch for the stars
Get somebody else involved right next to ya
Y'all elected me to keep it so fresh for ya
Just cause I make it
the north and south and east
Woo mercy, mercy me
Ah things ain't what they used to be, no, no
Oil wasted on the ocean and upon
Our seas fish full
For your country
Stand up for your country
For your country
Stand up for your country
My city My city
Pamuregeji my city
My city My city
Jah
What are we shouting about
We just dey go round about
Make we try stand out
Show the world what we're about
Wetin we dey shout about
We just dey go
My hope stands
Even when it feels like I can't
Keep pressin' on
Past my thoughts again
I feel it in my soul
That I'm made for this (Yeah)
Sunshine
stand still (danger)
Or Advil can’t kill the pain (danger)
Don’t make a move (danger)
Or I’m spraying you
Like concrete (danger)
Better stand still
a one night stand
Just another notch on my night stand
Woah , let's clear it up
I want you to ride it get my spirits up
Falling please don't, you got me
shoot their face
This nigga tempt us dem no wan hear us
Them just wan end our race
Watin we show them plenty of oil so dem misbehave
Yes
We stand up
should stand up
If you got problems then I think that you should stand up
If you got problems then I think that you should stand up
If you got problems
and HE set me free
*background vocals repeat part of verse one
Chorus
I lift up my hands
I know just who I am
YOUR GRACE heals me to stand and say
Thank
my diamonds light brown like beer
Niggas say they can't stand me, get a chair
Make sure she show thong thong thong thong
In the 'io with Slime
don't give a damn
Bullets soaked in oil so the Tec can't jam
Sippin on Carribean run, cocanut juice
Smokin on that chocolate stick
Open up two bottles
A game with no rules that you're expected to win
My personal hell's hidden with a grin
Dad take the stand and let the trial begin
You said that oil
A game with no rules that you're expected to win
My personal hell's hidden with a grin
Dad take the stand and let the trial begin
You said that oil
the north and south and east
Woo mercy, mercy me
Ah things ain't what they used to be, no, no
Oil wasted on the ocean and upon
Our seas fish full
and the tribulations, activate the oil on your life
They activate the strength that lays dormant in you
The struggle, the pressure, the loss
All these things
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