Lyrics:
that's hectic
The charm piece made my niggas move like calm beasts
Palm beats, two jostling niggas with long reach
Keep your eyes open for them strong
that's hectic
The charm piece made my niggas move like calm beasts
Palm beats, two jostling niggas with long reach
Keep your eyes open for them strong
Bugging, only thing I remember was the bullshit summons
So I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is falling
My pockets is mean, clean when I
I send two niggas back up top, and come back
We chop up rock, by midnight, we open up shop
It's four in the mornin', we on the block creepin'
witneesed a driveby?
Okay, make sure you have your camcorder ready
to witness the extracurricular activities on blacks by the police,
so you and your
panel floorin
Come and go like we tourin, bottomline is we scorin
Half way across the country by the mornin
The Remedy with the Clocka quest
Through
like want to walk like us
Want to flip like get ripped like us
Want to act like know you're black like us
Want to flip like kick shit like us
Want
hands and Black knees
I gripped the Earth and dug up the dirt that would set me free
I came across cotton, I came across cane
I came across tobacco,
blowing
Up my second phone
Going 110 high as hell on my way Home
Og Popeye
Smoking strong
She riding with tony
If I'm right or I'm wrong
She in love with
me, and that's why she leaking
I'm in the zone with this shit I'm on fire
Carry yo ass like Mariah
Imma just shit on 'em
Okay
Okay, okay, okay
110
the feeling that
A woman is behind it
So I'm always chasing tails
The real-life Sonic
And I'm always spitting fire half black
Half demonic
Nah, I'm half black
Killing us one by one
In one way or another
America will find a way to eliminate the problem
One by one
The problem is, the troublesome black
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
is a bad girl, yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Whoa! Bad to the bone
Everything locked like a two-three zone
I wanted to make my black snake moan
Talk
your
Style off Bassman and Trigga a likkle bit
My style's strong a likkle bit
You can't scare me with Wing
Chun a likkle bit spit two bars
Draw for
usually not good
Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And getting' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two
is a bad girl, yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Whoa! Bad to the bone
Everything locked like a two-three zone
I wanted to make my black snake moan
Talk
you know what I'm saying?
[Chorus: x 2]
I can't wait til next Friday (next Friday)
That's when a brother gets paid (gets paid)
I've got plenty
Mestre Liminha's Roda
Corrido number 1:
Minha Capoeira antiga (x2), My old Capoeira
Tu precisas conhecer, You need to see it
Se tu vais no meu
jump when I say.....
Black Cat: (a digital readout screen appears on his chest).
5! 4! 3! 2! 1!
Mr. Vampire:
THE FLOOR IS LAVA!!!!
Suddenly,
starting out this way
On these lonely raging mornings I would whip You if I could
But You're on the mighty side of strong and the perfect side of good
If I
featuring Sadat X
[Kool] Yo Sadat whassup?
[S.X.] Yo I'm right here
[Kool] I got these two girls
They ready to roll up
and a casual stroll from the town beach to the dock
The girls they walk in two's and three's, their pretty cotton frocks teased by the breeze.
And I will find
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
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