Lyrics:
shoppin' in the state, city, town and hood
eventually they would
Lay down the trademark with god that built wealth
To dip-dive in the beehive was on self
he was broken pretty bad
So we gave him what we had
We cleared a space for him to sleep in
And we let the silence that's our trademark make it's
explodes, that's my trademark
Mushroom clouds inside, call 'em brain farts
Gamma rays torch my system, now I'm going green
G-force in my veins, pump
city, town and hood
eventually they would
Lay down the trademark with god that built wealth
To dip-dive in the beehive was on self
For the power
the two blunt trademark
Trees every studio session we gettin sparked
I hope you brought the papers, you know I brought the trees
So roll another joint,
true love true love... true love true love.
..is the devils bombshell its the devils drag strip...stock
car...nightshade...quickstand trademark
on the moon
And I hear that you've been
Taken from the airwaves
Joseph Raymond Conniff, I am writing from Seattle
Where they now have put a trademark
of funky things to play with
Trademark Funk-A-Tech Incorporated, baba.
Pull my string, I'll dance, I'll sing I'll play for you
Wind me up! I'll dance,
Uh, about to tell you who I are
Came a long way and I still got so far to go
Tee off with this trademark flow and after tonight
I'mma let
movies
They get entangled well within our daily routines
So please re-think or use my trademark strategy
And please allow me to be your anti-depressant
I
Hey, hey, hey
Look at me now
I`m unrecognizable
My trademark frown has grown
Into the strangest easy smile
Oh, my, my,
Where did I go wrong?
The heart scratch melody
Means there's more to this than you and me
If words could be combined
To describe your trademark look tonight
I'd write it out
some medicine man seems to know a lot for a kid just sixteen years old
He's a four year veteran of the penal code
He's got trademark shoes, three
forgiveness
for what we suffer innocent.
Guilt is the trademark
of our generation,
burned into our flesh
of memories.
We are all forgiven.
One buries it deep
Trademark the revolution
Swallow your sin and bury your soul
This is your retribution
The end of all that you know
We come as we are
We are what
Real niggas coming up, fake niggas laying down
Trademark I'm here to stay, guaranteed you'll see me 'round
Stuntin' in some sharp apparel, khaki
His trademark is the sound
That fills the air
But Harlem's mights, don't be alarmed
He doesn't mind you any harm
He's only loaded with jungle
sworn (why)
So I could half the fee at least partially and try trademark the best part of me
They make it hard for me it ain't hard to see
I don't
Icy road, blinding dark
Rolling hills in the distance
Open wound, a painful scar
Love has left its burning trademark
Off the grid, out of bounds
mark, niggas can't erase it
Trademark sound comin' straight out the basement
You can't replace it, it's too distinguished
Invest my money in gold like
Segal hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them permanant scars
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin' cigars
Only cock and blow
trains on the same line
We spray blocks, state-of-the-art, top material
Paid to knock, these razor sharp generals play they part
Now the trademark
yeah, that's my trademark
No-Limit soldiers
I ride with the killaz
I'ma thug nigga, get above you gon' feel us (ha ha)
I told ya the man make the money
peep the blizzo
My trademark, chanky as fuck, with the slow funky tempo (what?)
Bumpin, straight bumpin, neck thumpin
Stick out your tongue motherfuckers
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