Lyrics:
gonna wreck in '93 (glam slam, are you ready? ) (yeah!)
(I said glam slam, are you ready? ) (hell yeah!)
Ooh, this is nice
Yeah, I told you we would get
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
take the world by storm
Sky blessed, the land of the brave
Understand where I stand, my hand is made
From B R double-O K-lyn in the planet
Family
Where they witnessing the gunshots, from New York and I Milly Rock
Sweet dreams are made of these
She told me just believe
But why do we die like
started to arguin'
Here's a message to the young folks
Don't try this at home
Don't start it early like Tech N9ne
Wait till you are grown
When I
to Julia Parker
Hey, Jeff the King where's my mic stands?
Martini with his 40 oz. in hand, to Jai Dods and his son Christian
I gotta say thank you
to Julia Parker
Hey, Jeff the King where's my mic stands?
Martini with his 40 oz. in hand, to Jai Dods and his son Christian
I gotta say thank you
serious.
Mr. Lunt: A time to open up your heart...
Jimmy: ... and show how you feel, arttistically!
*camera shutter clicks*
Mr. Lunt: Because we all have
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
again
It's like ever since she left I been
Running out of rubber bands
Found out my side bitch got a man
And my pride don't give a damn
By now You know I
Cobra
Life's cards are on the table but this ain't a hand of poker
And I'm quick to scar your face up leave you looking like the Joker
Homies shoot for
the strings, you be the shoes
But guess what[what?], now they Jimmy Chu's
I wear the pants, you in the pools
Yo shit meows, my shit AWOOOOOOOOO
I got a fifth
to tame
My fame remains the best card to play
Text from blackbear, "where are you?"
Well, I'm not that far away
But the 101's slammed, so it's hard to say
Girl, are you old enough? (We about to freak like)
Babylove (grownfolk, baby)
To hang out with us? (Now, how 'bout that?)
Babylove (you like that?)
How to Gag a Maggot, hmm oh my God, fuck
One more time Jimmy
I don't know how high you are
But I am really fucking tripping
I don't know how high
an Uncle Tom
Now, them crackers snatchin' black cats by they tongue
For the cheese, rats creepin' on yo' T.V. Screen, sellin' you dreams
Granny buyin'
on now
Baby know it's
You know that it's on when
I come on home
She said where you've been
Been waiting on you all day long
No conversation needed
Baby
counting these little blues
Got a bad little bitch that be rocking jimmy choos
Got to put your seat back when you are sliding down the I
Doing sixty off
fading
Are you thinking that it's me you're fooling?
Where's the right in, all of our fighting?
Look at, look at, look at what we're doing
(Repeat Chorus)
From the dirt
Put in work
From the dirt
From the
From the hurt
It's Jimmy make it work
From the dirt
Here we go
You been on a mission ain't you
Boy
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
believed in Joe when he said we had to fight
And I believed in Jimmy when he told us to unite
Where are they now?
Where are they now?
Where are they,
I feed my hoes cross country like a greedy crack fiend. Now Come On!
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl,
on patrol
I be looking for a man who going by Jimmy Lo
Man he popped right up the back
And said yo I think you should
I didn't do shit
I didn't hit Hash
But
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