Lyrics:
off the backboard
Fuck a Grammy, that is not what I come back for
I came for hip-hop, niggas forgot to lock the back door
Live by the code, die by
thump back
This ain't a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back
What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at
Draw they guns back, momma
(Nowhere) anywhere they can go.
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride.
Came up from the bottom i started wit nickels
5 Thou off the indo, the sky what i live for
Genius off top so i love gettin mental
Gone joc when i pop not
I go by many names, man, yeah,
Pizzo, Noir, Black
This work is multifaceted my nigga
Time to silence the lambs
Black, nigga,
St. Louis Corleone, boss
What we're gonna do right here is go back
Way back, back into time
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Donny Hathaway, Leena Horne)
(Miss Aretha, (The Real
the future
The location is planet Earth
The time and date is 1999, December 31st
11:59 p.m., the anticipation of what I think's
About to happen got my
so they searchin' for ways
To feel what Sam felt, play the hand Marvin was dealt
A Vandross, here's the cure, the antidote
A thousand milligrams,
on first." Costello: "What are you asking me for?"
"Reports from the new Germany tell of horrors leading to the total extermination of the Jews of Europe."
(nowhere) anywhere they can go
And trouble may come in sometime you get pulled
Over by one time and when its 1999 the one didn't even make any stride
the old school
88 fade
Press PLAY
I live by the old rules
Like the old school eses
Boyle Heights
PRIMO
Orale!
Big Luis
RIP OG Jose Solis
One for the town
adolescent clips
Shorty shot a hole in his neck
For gold necklaces
That's what reckless is
Look at the record biz
DC in 85
Look what butt naked did
Crack era
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
the future
The location is planet Earth
The time and date is 1999, December 31st
11:59 p.m., the anticipation of what I think's
About to happen got my
Caird, James Caird
Their lives don't end today
Three men would go
Over mountains and snow
And Shackleton led the way
And Shackleton led the way
on liquor
I had women on women
Yeah that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for some
of you)
And everybody warning you about it (Hey!)
And once you taste it, you can't live
Ooh it's the lights (It's the lights, you're blinded by the)
everyday and every night
Do what it say eh
You will definitely prosper
Goodness and mercy
Shall follow you -u-u surly
Lord I live by Your Word here we go
pulled over by one time
And when the 1999 rewinds
Didn't even make any strides
Murder all around the whole world it's nauseatin'
Everybody's hatin'
What brings you to Ireland? The 13th Annual International James Joyce
Symposium. Ah. Do you know Senator David Norris? He spoke for
women's rights. He
to be James Cole
Lets get it!
I just wanna see my name in lights
Go down as greatest of all time
Oh I don't ever wanna die, I wanna live forever
I
opportunities for my ken folk
That's what I live for
Stop hatin while I'm on my grind
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I live for
This the shit
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
left (get left)
We on the march we ain't waitin' for no man
You can't get distracted by haters & romance
So if you sittin' trapped in defeat
Get that
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