Lyrics:
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
all up in college dorms
If you ain't takin' us home then you can leave us alone
Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow
I keep it
mislead by things government said
And the New World Order has ordered us dead
Now the real question is... what is real, what is fake
I heard time tells all
that gang
Free lil Dee and lil Rich
Mane let my dawgs up out them chains huh
I could be dead by tomorrow
(On Klan, On Klan, On Klan)
No matter what mane
(Pimp see talking)
Uh no love
Now check this out
Bitches be gettin offended when uh they hear the word bitch
Well maybe that's cause they
jars
Principal jumped up with his dick in the mouth of Ms. Mars
Picked up the tele, sweatin' for some squad cars
Cats tried to cut us off by
life
I don't know, on my life
Yo, nigga check the stacks, check the results
We in your top five by default
I swear to God we're putting UK rap
And I got shooters that'll shoot
When you live by the gun, you live by them rules (this how I'm feelin', man)
If you ever did me wrong, no sympathy
pull out the biggest tech like I'm the ref and get him gone
If it ain't about some money or a check, don't hit my phone
Nigga, nigga, don't hit my phone
in my groove.
cll the homies they craving a night out, meet at Birdies and then we gon ride out,
They on fire these n***** gon die out, check
and vermin
Yeah Yeah
Just playin' with it
Going in
Let's Go
Bars ain't Lil gotta shout out Wayne
Forcemajr clean up the game got stain
Got the game by
Yeah
Break my back, I break my bones
I break my bank to fight for truth
Take my facts, and check my notes
If I don't sing a survivors tune
I stand by
challenging ourselves to
Better than we are white folks
Instead of driving-by using the "N" word
They will say:
(Look! Look at them! Oh! my God!
They're
[Chorus]
I'm wishing on a star to follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream to follow what it means
Check it out, you can catch me on top now,
and gotta pick which car I'ma drive
The Doubble are 760, or the 645, I'm
Havin' thangs, mane, check out the chain
Money ain't never been a thang
You
The troops came off and they got us out of the pot
And I said to the chief, "Yo, I get with ya, hops!"
The guy that rescued us said, "I hate to tell you
nigga's at Lotus
I hit P and them I was Dom P'ed up in there
You know but I found this new spot
We went to the other night, yo
Check it out check it
of disgust and mistrust but
Yuck
Justice is created by just us and right now
The planet is on self destruct look
Raised in the jungle made of concrete
I stand
you goin' out like a sad bitch
You look better than your kids and you got your ass did
I don't be tellin' them niggas I love they ass no more 'cause I
every single chance he's ever had
Can find someone to check his fall
There must be hope for us all
If even I can find someone
There's hope for us
watch like Movado so I floss like I'm lotto
You ain't lounging, til you've been counting by the thousands
Profiling, pushing more weight than your
such a big part of our community
You could check your email
You could check out books
You could take things home
Or just sit and look
At magazines,
and I see dead people
One, two, three, body count
One, two, three, everybody count
One, two, three, body count
I check my other pocket more bodies
pissed
All the shit I have it fits
Got my soul taken by priests
Now I'm hanging out with freaks
Throwing at the cops some bricks
Motherfuckers start
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