Lyrics:
When it’s time to go
This is getting outta control
No justice
No peace
Is it safe for me to walk down the street
Will I be gunned down by a police
on from 2003 and Sarah Reed
Is arrested by the powers that be.
Apparently shoplifting but police are not listening
Want this Black woman locked in a prison
and if you need me, call
Just come to me and let me feed you all
I can understand the way it feels
When you're fightin' the world
Facin' all this drama
Bitch niggas want to know if its true
Yo tell these motherfuckers who they listening to
Verse 3 (Feddie Demarco)
This ain't no Feddie Wapp, nigga I
all over the world
list of places I've been
Different culture's I've learned about
Stages ripped up, all the jams turned em out
Gotta admit I been
a three year extended warranty
And five free oil changes
No credit, no problem
I'm beginning to feel like a black god
Black guy
The police are bringing out
Mic check, mic check
One (one), two (two), three (three)
Too many rappers, and there's still not enough MCs
It goes three (three), two (two),
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
somebody in this room!)
I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo
DVDs, plasma screen TVs in the trunk
We made a right, then made a left, then made
For dropping some love on the human race
And please don't think I don't care 'cause I do
But I have to say the things we dare not say that are true
World peace or world talk?!
Yeah
One two three four!
If we really want world peace
And we want it right now
We must make up our minds
streets
I'm on my knees beggin please
Come and SAVE ME
THE WHOLE WORLD done made a nigga crazy!
I got my three-five-seven can't control it
Screamin die
of three
In Keego Harbor
My parents met in a bar in Keego Harbor
And the video store isn't there anymore by the water
Of Dollar Lake
Where there's so much
three times and I`m back again
See, on my way down stage they had me strapped in
But once I hit New York and they losened the chains
I went and bought
tomorrow?ll be a better day
We all Came in the world with a sparkle in our eye
Not knowing the only thing that we can promise is to die
A promise is a lot
tomorrow?ll be a better day
We all Came in the world with a sparkle in our eye
Not knowing the only thing that we can promise is to die
A promise is a lot
tomorrow?ll be a better day
We all Came in the world with a sparkle in our eye
Not knowing the only thing that we can promise is to die
A promise is a lot
for police
Ahead of my class i'm gonna exceed
Always wants problems but ducking the heat
Know you not bout it we checked up ya sheets
Hop out the V
more
Man are like yo I just buss mine
So it's only right you burst yours
I’m a leader not a follower
I’m a need at least a reason to body ya
In defense
gonna stop
Cos I'm cream of the crop that's SVG
I spin tracks like a dvd
Tell me why them man envy me
Feel like bently I wanna make m's off an mp3
Bitch
Yeah
Yeah
I Can't Believe It
Yeah Yeah
Mmm...
(DrumDummie)
I couldn't see it
(I couldn't see it)
Death come by 3 yeah
(It Came By 3's n***a)
Intro:
"When they ask why I'm so loud, I tell 'em, 'Because silence is fucking lethal.' We're here to shake the silence, not just break it."
Verse
Money make the world go round [Repeat: x 3]
New York, money make the world go round
L.A., money make the world go round
Midwest, money make
(streets)
I been crossed out by my own brother (woo, woo)
Ain't no rules in the street don't trust 'em
Ran it up and I had to go buss it
Police 'bout
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