Lyrics:
Yeah yeah
You already slow
Slowin' down 2 nite homey
H-U-E-Y
You already no what it is
Hits committed partner
Were goin' out 2 nite
I'm
ain't even do nuttin' man"
"Ayo shut up or eat this night stick"
"Yo why you pushin' me, why you hittin' me man?"
Now Huey Newton was slain and we
Yesterday, I was ridin' down the highway
The bull rollin' on the low low
I'm on the run, and my rearview
Pulled over by the po po
And I don't know
Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit
we moved shop down there by Lehman
Do you remember at the room hoes caughting semen
Do you remember I busted two with the green eye demon
Yeah n****
Book of David
(From now on don't nobody talk to me directly, you understand
You got bitches with me, you talk to Huey, Huey you talk to me, you got
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
cause I need some love in my life
[Huey]
Mommy I could be the thug in your love
Play my part with the fifty-fifty love in ya life
By the way I'm
a fashion line
Big picture, pushing weight hurt less lives than real estate
Be surprised how much the two relate
That's what they don't tell you
Neither exist
All got habits, marijuana to static
By two cats and coats with automatics (rrrah)
St. Louis is the Truth like Sojourner (what)
Don't need a burner,
night to the sound of thunder
How far-off, I sat and wondered
Started humming a song from nineteen-sixty-two
Ain't it funny how the night moves?
When
make her dance No Juicy
But I'm so fresh it look like they juiced me
F.L.Y. til I D.I.E.
Balling by my lonely in my own league
Run it like the Point
and wondered
Started humming a song from nineteen sixty-two
Ain't it funny how the night moves
When you just don't seem to have as much to lose
Strange how
streets, where dreams decay,
Blade Runner, hunts the night away
Verse 2
Among the skyscrapers, where dreams are sold,
The city breathes, with tales untold
on 2k
I remember days on the late night
Damn
I remember days I gave you straight pipe
Damnnnn
I remember swimming with the great whites
Damn
I remember
free but Til Huey come Home then mission complete
Gotta shout-out Migo lee yea I got 2 for the 3
Everytime I be with Jordan if toting that 23
Niggaz
the way you smile at me
Then I remember George Jackson, Huey Newton
And Geronimo 2 hell with Lady Liberty
and cream
Killing the King’s dream
Killing Malcolm's regime
Killing Huey the scholar
Killing ourselves for the green dollar
Until it stop I'm rocking two
Jibbs
Jakwon
Chingy
Huey and Nelly
Made me wonder
Watching the Cardinals win World Series
Like it was nothing
Hitting the City Museum
Running wild with my
You pronounce my name Tahgi
Fro in my head like Huey P
I’m in some thousand jeans
With clothes older than me on
Born in East Cleveland but rep
on TV"
One night, Meek and I meet up at a
Seafood restaurant not far from his hotel
Where we are joined at the
Last minute by Rick Ross
His longtime
Intro: Mix talks while The Star Spangled Banner plays in the background
Huey B. Newton shot in cold blood in west Oakland
Oliver North receives
Two drink, cave in
Two blunt, ease up
Booyah, leaves up
Who care? Who there?
Do what? Wake up
The hell, happened
We want, hands up
Pay you, dare
mourn falling stars
They still living all hard (We still here)
Now of course this was
Inspired by 2Pac Shakur
Eazy-E, still here (still here)
My man
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