Lyrics:
Everything from wife swappin', drug rings, to practicin' voodoo
Grab your hat, get in line
Hurry up, don't waste no time
Step on up, right this way, if
like him
Your bars are probably written
By Kano's right hand what? Calm down
I'm mellow, this ain't no hype, fam
What you jumping about for?
If you wanna
I'm KRS and we get ill
Dj Scott Larock got his own beat
The extravagant life is what we seek
I will tell you like this cos I know for a fact
I will
both ways
Two wrongs don't make a left
Three lefts, make a right
You always make an X
When you cross my mind
And if the radio plays
I don't care if I
let myself within a jail cell
[Frukwan]
For kickin' the mic, can't I do what I like
If I want to please the crowd, let me do it tonight
And when I'm
though, I proved everyone wrong
Its all over regardless what you say when Im gone
What now?
What Would You Do If It All Ended Tomorrow?
Time Runnin Out,
'Cause the powers that be be, tryin to fight me
Standin' at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo
"In this country a man's home is his castle."
I've been jacked by the racist scum, and here I come
Klan, run - cause revenge is fun! And I'm that
unravel in the sand
What would you wish for, if you had one chance?
So airplane airplane sorry I'm late
I'm on my way so don't close that gate
If I don't
Uh huh, yeah
Cluminati..
Q.B. (New Mobb Deep)
For the year 2G
(Best of Queens)
Niggaz know what the fuck I'm talkin bout
If they don't hear,
and I'm out of that mix so don't put me in it
Now these niggas tryna' catch up but we not playing tag cause nigga I been it
Talk about me better keep it
I'm a boss
Don't get this hip-hop shit twisted nigga
Y'all niggas know me ayo, Bus
What I'm driving Bus?
You seen the fucking Tesla
You been to my spot
Yeah
Too many hardcore mothafuckas out here in this business
Ain't gettin their proper loot
You know what I'm sayin?
(Right)
Check the technique
the mix trying to keep all my Peeps straight
There for you know what's up Soon as I'm done I'm coming to Tear it up
Right now I got a
Couple of more blocks
make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's Money, Cash, Hoes
I'm from the hood stupid
What type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes
Cause if it goes bye, bye, bye tonight
(if everything go away)
Will you stay by my, my, my side
(by my side)
Everything all good right now
The worst that you could do is let me keep your fuckin kids
Cause I'm a teach 'em how to act
And if they ain't actin' right
They dyin' tonight!
So, uh
Ain't
yeah
( never go by)
If you think I'm out of my mind right now
You got no idea what's coming
You got no idea what's coming
If you think I'm out of my mind
When I’m in Miami when I’m in Atlanta
The radio sound like I’m in Miami
When I’m in New York
The radio sound like I’m in Miami
So you feel like now,
Tell me what you feel inside
I'm with my dawgs and they feel alive
You can tell looking in my eyes
I know the bottomg better than the top
But we here
a squat
I just wanna see whats hot
I don't do it by myself, i wana do with my squad
Give a little get alot
They'll understand when im hot, imma do it till i
with a pistol
But if you riding with me I'ma spread that money equal
Cause' if I'm pulling it's a good day
I do it right
If I got my gun then why
another face on the bus
Tappin' my foot, to the beat on the radio
Dreaming bout the mic and the money and the ladies,
Oh mom, I promise I'm gonna be
all business
(its big money, know what I'm sayin' that's all these cats about)
You know that's bullshit, right? That's nigga talk, nigga talk
But if
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