Lyrics:
the village
Gotta drive half-cut in the village
In the village, if you're black, you ain't British (British)
In the village, judge a man by a pigment
In
Model village
I beg your pardon
I don't care about your rose garden
I'm listenin' to the things you said
You just sound like you're scared to death
They not scared to take your family
Out and do it indiscrete
Bitch I'll rep the underground
You can take the industry and shove it up yo
Ass every time
(Do It)
What It's All About
(Stop)
What it's all about
Makin' you bounce
My niggas Slum Village makin' you bounce
Busta Rhymes y'all makin' you
all about
(Do it)
What it's all about
Makin' you bounce
My niggas Slum Village makin' you bounce
Busta Rhymes y'all makin' you bounce
It's
all about
(Do it)
What it's all about
Makin' you bounce
My niggas Slum Village makin' you bounce
Busta Rhymes y'all makin' you bounce
It's
game don't get stick for ya chain
It's the Slum to the Villa, your head unda the pilla
Why? We're coming kill ya
Things we do to you
Things we do
Slum Village, Slum Village, Slum Village
Slum Village, Slum Village, Slum Vill-
ass
Hocus... Pocus... Focus
Smoke this watch Busta Rhymes the dopest
Hit y'all niggas with the bomb diagnosis
Slum Village hot shit and you know
darkness, the sun's faint
Cus all I ever hear is murder, Murder, kill, Kill
A soldier by age 9
He can be a weapon now, never waist time
If you do it for
Yo, I'm the fucking biggest thing that ever happened in Jersey right now
Yeah, it gotta change up yeah , get Cuddy
They needed a new scenery, you
did not know who we are
You have just been informed
Surrender by choice . Or be forcefully taken over by The SlumLand Visionariez
Lets go
Slum
Land
Slum
of these ladies crowdin' around!
Hey, they're ready to get down with the Slum Village!
Hey, they came with the fantastic
Nah, they hittin' you with
what you do
Just shakin', shake, shake, shake that thing
Give it up for these niggas be rockin' ya
Slum be runnin' this game like Bruce Jenner
run things, see, things don't run me
We slum
Please don't make me take off the safety
I run things, see, things don't run me
We slum
Please don't
I was born in a small village
I was still a child when we were raided by soldiers
Foreign soldiers
Torn from my elders, I was made to speak their
Slum beautiful, driving I plum crazy
Slum beautiful, soul, but so amazing
They don't know, but I do though
Baby my darling you make me loose
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
come for you, and throw you on your back
Then eat you piece by piece, only your screams will be left
Don’t go outside the village
Stay inside the village
when you from a Slum Village that hums sickness you numb with it
So come with it
Lunch, dinner, break fast of the asthma
And tongue what the young living
the track (slaughter the track)
You niggas gotta relax, look
I do this shit in my sleep (man)
It's just normal, you can keep the receipts, nigga
What's
for dying your hair
Slum village gold still dangling in your ear
You barely have a neck but still sportin' a rope
Four-finger ring just so Phifer can
) what we do (to get by) to get by
Live or die, the world is a ghetto
Five hundred niggas died in guerilla warfare
In a village in Africa, but didn't
At the end of corridor do you see me sitting there
Johnny More Grotesque
Literature somewhat equivalent to concentrated sodium hyperchloride
Insight,
.jpg/300px-Young_RJ_et_T3_(Slum_Village).jpg "Slum Village")
Discuss these things u do by slum village Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In