Lyrics:
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
Kojo Kubii
Yeah
Sharp sharp
Can't make my mind either
I hide inside no sight on reefer
Or fly high by out in the ether
Feel good no question I need
understimate my point of view
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
swellin's, I paint mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my clan's repeat felons
Niggas best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point like
swellin's, I paint mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my clan's repeat felons
Niggas best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point like
the event of death"
Nobody who's ever had their liver taken out by us has survived
Just lie there sir, it will take a minute
Ah, uh, ah
What's going on?
lyrical fitness
Now get this, these emcees wanna test me like litmus, bear witness
I'm like shot clocks, interstate cops, and blood clots
My point is,
like a landlord
Sicko Gang, D9 knife in my Levi
Trash Star, creep out play with the K9
Brand-new chopper and you know it
Match the new shoes
I ain't
Hop up andale
Point me to the guap
Oh you can best believe
B**** I'm nonstop
Head to the stars
Hands on the clock
Oh b**** I'm nonstop
Manhattan Miami
friends Fit's
Of Depression to play with us
At The Seattle Coliseum
Or playing with Poison Idea at a No On Nine
Benefit in Portland organzied by
Gus Van
point on, I say we're on for the night
But I love it when the girl just call me D-Nice
And if she gets bold and try to ask for a fee
I say, "Please
wanna' go home, I'm tryna' go to the stars
I'm the hottest now by far
Hot box in the box car
Treat me like a rap star
Don't care what your thoughts are
Yea
and Wesson in this mothafucka
Right now Greg Nice in this mothafucka
Right now LS in this mothafucka
Right now Baby Jesus And The All Star's
Right now 2Pac
Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send
and went to school
I stopped at the store for a breakfast snack
a tasty cake and orange juice and a bubble yum pack
about that point I proceeded to class
I
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
point I proceeded to class
I spoke to all the pretty girls that I passed
I went to my room which was on the first floor
I had no idea what I was in
point I proceeded to class
I spoke to all the pretty girls that I passed
I went to my room which was on the first floor
I had no idea what I was in
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Sham's nine times ultra
Wu-tang (brrrat)
Herbs two times great (uh)
You heard of me, son (big up L.A.D.)
Four, six times ill
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
in my way (way)
I'm not playing with you, bitch, this not the WNBA
I'm a real-life star, so you know I need my space
Beat a white supremacist black
Rise with "9" (掴め)
Rise side by side (day and night)
Ay あの先が見てみたい
昨日よりも今日 beyond limits
Rise with "BLUE" (never ends)
Rise side by side (進むだけ)
spin
(Ay, yup)
When her hands on your thigh moving inch by inch
(Said, uh, like a puppet she can play)
Gotchu preaching to the choir, past the point
.jpg/236px-Roskilde_Festival_Gorillaz-4_(cropped).jpg "Damon Albarn")
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