Lyrics:
wit the rest of them
Cause can't none of y'all even fuck wit Kim
Some niggas was born wit hoe in 'em
I was put on this Earth to spit ism
And I shall
my diamonds glistening
And niggas listenin', from your local prison
I'ma prism, your only vision is a rainbow in the sky
When I spit the ism
a prism, your only vision is a rainbow
In the sky when I spit the ism, come on
Take me away from these people
Take me away
Take me away from these people
choice)
What is the boy? (My body my choice)
What is the girl? (My body my choice)
What is the boy? (My body my choice)
What is the Grrrlism ism
Fikil' iinkunzi
S'phuma eDubai, S'khombel' iBus
S'phethe iingane, Dlala ne Gqom
Ah ye, Mm ah ye
Ngithol' iSMS ngise Konka
Umntan' athi it's over
Leth'
I at all
You could a try more nuttin'
You cannot move I at all
And you can try make a something
That can't move I at all
And could a come with ism
uh!
Fighting against ism and skism
Singing! I know Jah's never let us down
Pull your rights from wrong
I know Jah's never let us down
Oh, no! Oh,
ism
And I shall return like it's written
And slay all the suckers who be sippin'
If you fuckin' up, pray to the game lord
Wanna bust a nut? Pray
changed everything
Went to Seventy Five Girls and hooked up with Dean
Real player-ism and that's no joke
Snort a lot of coke with ho's that like to smoke
with Dean
Real player-ism and that's no joke
Snort a lot of coke with ho's that like to smoke
I was makin' records but wasn't makin' money
You can take
never been a sucker for chill Ja
Spit the ism, hit 'em, get rid of em, and you know Tah
Get it gully, and ain't that funny
How they want me, see me
Ism, yeah
Woo
Big burna, daze of burna
Big burna, baby (yeah)
Big burna, daze of burna
Big burna, baby (woo)
Big burna, daze of burna
Big
daughters
As one family what
Good is it? What good is anything
That everyone can’t have? Every ism
They think we’re done with racism what
About elitism, what
of the church, talkin' religion
But yet we talk about each other, make a decision
No more racism (no), two face-ism (no)
No pollution (no), the solution (no)
Killer Bees on a swarm
Alaikum as-salaam, drops bombs like Qur'an
The ism helps to stimulate my pugilism
I bust rhymes like jizm
Impregnate the rhythm
And there is no time and no place for your isms
junk is what your thoughts they manifests
activities of your thinking
anyway thank you for being
the one who put the stick in my hand
I am the ism, my hate's a prism
Let's just kill everyone and let your God sort them out
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
real
You will hear Big Will and Ms. Lauryn Hill
If your love is true, you will hear Badu-ism
And you can't go right until you go left
And get some
crazy
Are they sainted
Are they heroes someone painted
Someone painted
Are they -isms
Later ornated
Once they come they have been tainted
Once they
rampant
You know I couldn't last
Every -ist and every -ism
Thrown my way to stay
And the Northern leeches go on
Removing, removing, removing
Then
somewhere
I'm looking out for no-one
Pallor in my eyes it get blue like neon
Hell is round the corner where I shelter
Isms and schisms we're living
like I got my way
Pissin' on they grave and wackin' out with they pain
Papa was a chef and my mama whip it the same
She chose up on the 'ism
rhythm, my ism, my prism, my beat mannerism
Gee, where's my lack of fear?
My five-thousand and one gear, Missy baby you oughtta hear
Like next year, your
Sambo with bad hair
Be aware of Willie Lynch-ism
Be, be boundless energy
Be a four star ghetto general, be no one except I
Be food for thought
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