Lyrics:
the coroner
They know me by reputation from all the bodies pouring in
Meanwhile, me and Chuck are working on a Bowflex
Redman rolling up blunts talkin, who's
camp girls behind trees
We'd huddle together when times could've been better
Nobody could touch one of us
Some things in town just never changed
Like
the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at
Ridin', pass by while these niggas wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's
Then went to jail when we got older
That shit is a bad odor
But still I remain focused in due time
I'll be able to swipe my card
And it won't say decline
of
Sounds like this
Or you know
That sort of thing
I started
Sort of tapping
It annoyed the crap
Out of
My fourth-grade teacher
Ms. Frechette
She was
recruited me, at a tender age
Hip-hop my outlet, to take up center stage
But it wasn't until Redman and Wu broke the barrier
The music got gritty, and I
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Shawty left me broken
Yeah, she know this
Tryna remain focused
Hope she notice
I've been on my own man
Where it's
music
All I would do is go to the studio and The Shelter
Listening to Redman and Heltah Skeltah
Aye y'all remember that one joint from the Heltah
chains
Is now all that remains
Just hanging by a thread
Torn apart
If I was wrong
If I was right
It's easy said with hindsight
Something I
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
essential, your loss if I'm missing
I'm really forged by god's hand
Say "I look up to Matt he's god given"
I love looking down like god damn
(Fuck is wrong
know All Things They Work Together
I say that every day like it's a mantra
Cause every single day I need a reminder
It's hard when surrounded by a lot
People beg to have me work with them on profitable ventures.
I receive what I need to thrive in life because I ask for it.
Being myself is the only thing
choice, put ice
I'm missing a g-note, fixed price
But the only thing fixed, is the holes that we put in the dykes
Rocks is okay, my voice is
boston
Hiding the redman inside you I close your fucken coffin
Life is but a dream
Things aint always what it seems
I'm in the dark I'm trying to see
on August 21st
This summer was by far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse (My_Kayla you hear me?)
Now I'm 3 cousins down
And my
the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at
Ridin', pass by while these niggas wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's
remain, that might've stained what would you say
Will you stand by me
If things were spose to change and things were slightly not the same
What would you
bang (Baow-baow-baow-baow)
TwoK, bitch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)
Sav got whacked (Matt Sav), they ain't do a thing (At all)
Niggas dissin',
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus
Keith Murray, Redman, hitting that
the rain
I remain
I'm not convinced of the existence of these things that don't exist
Yeah by Jewish boys with big ideas and scratches on their wrists
part of me
Part of us excuse me
Forgive me for this verse
Possessed by the holy spirit Every line gets worse
This gift that I'm using used to be a curse
yo
Holla if you broke or an English bloke
And if you know what I mean seen
Baseball bat in the back seat
Of Matt's black car and I travel far
Much
real proud, no cartoon in it this beat is a cow, I'm milkin' the shit, yeah
Hold on, lul matt, don't play no games with these hoes
Yeah, females come
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