Lyrics:
nigga, bye bye
No police up in the business when you get the shot and miss it
50 niggas from New Orleans come and terrorize the city
What's happenin'?
the little wasteman
Didn't clock it?
Shut up! Movement DVD! Don't get it twisted
Representer bRAP!
Big up Scorcher, big up Wretch, big up Ghetts
Dun know
Crowd starts to boo/get restless
Hold it down hold it down let him
Rap let's get it let's get it
It's already 1-0
Listen man, you been confused
Lookin'
I think
Then from the shores
I'm forced to watch
My dream sink
Going down like the
Titanic
The panic widespread
Soak and cleanse
So I don't carry
can you tell me now? (Tell me now)
Would you stand by me? Would you stand by me? (Oh yeah)
What if it all goes south, I get ran out of town
For
to never let my supporters and fans down
With all my might i'm
A Conservative Socialist
Crowism is a form of fascism and a
Hypernationalistic far right
at the pub just to talk business
He pulls down his mask and that's just in case there's a witness
Just to be safe, then he arrived and seen everybody
blitz the nigga, brodie trip the nigga
Imma kick the nigga, let it click
Try to run down, get hit in your shit
Spinning around, fuck if he with his bitch
minor violations
So I keep the beef and the bread separate like TGI's
They touch us and we pay 'em back like it's PPI
Fuck it, let's ride, get animated
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
That's why I write this sonnet
If the pressure get too much for me to take and I break
Play this tape for my daughter and let her know my life is on it
the be-O-N-E see-Town to the D-Town Its a Midwest thang we let em hang to the grees-ound Smokin trees by the P's-ound Blowing big with my niggas, muthafuckas
covered, no fingerprints, rubber gloved
And nothin' to discussin', my niggas gon' hunt you down
Beloved, the meanin' of friend, lets eat to the ends
Split
feel that you love (let me feel your love)
You show me, girl (show me)
They got love for a thug (love for a thug)
Before we stay down, we go up (up)
children
And then their children
And then their children
By then let's hope this place is still around
Maybe even for their own great grandchildren
To be
children
And then their children
And then their children
By then let's hope this place is still around
Maybe even for their own great grandchildren
To be
A lot of shit that they don't
Know 'cause simply won't tell 'em
How can I learn from you if
You can't get me to listen?
I ain't been worried about
faded, can't finish my sentence
Got this by the DVD, you ain't gone get it
And they be on TMZ, please mind your business
I like how you treatin' me, I had
of another niggas business
How many cars he got, how many kids
And how many stars he knocked
How many years you done did that couldn't been spent on you
So get
a business man on a mountain top like I'm Montana making Stark investments
We can't tone it down if we All eclectic
Why the Pocket watchers always wallet
up
Shorty face down
No frowns round my town
You act up
You get laid down
I ain't- I ain't taking no safe sound
Bitch I step in
Then I flex out
Got
business
That I missed manifesting my business with a business mind
And it got to a point that these dreams would pound down the door
To warrant me
But I
business
Check'a Fred is a gift to rap so Hip-hop gets a early Christmas
And I got a girl that make a gay dude say I love women (women, women, women)
I
Come on, yeah anybody in the party that’s
Afraid of the dark
Shellshocked, waiting on Asia to start
Break down, break bread
Let it go to your head
If
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