Lyrics:
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
in Montgomery Village
Back in Maryland I was living in my sister's basement
Then some shit happened, you know, she kicked me out, it was Christmas
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
ahold of me and tightening its grip,
tighter than a pair of my little sister's jeans.
.. which look great on my by the way.
When I get depressed I cut my
thank you so much
To my brother Ike and my sister Ebere you guys are the most wonderful
Siblings to have
Abgigal my younger sister, thank you for being
By the elders I was taught
To make a way
From DP dad side from LA
I been really doing a lot
Been trying to make a way
They always quick to talk
But
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
Still fightin paranoia
Anxiety at an all time high
Better days that I'm pushin for
Are what help me get by
Sheez still roll brown haze by
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
UrbNet Records
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first
I fuck on ur cousin ur sister
Splitting the pack with my dawgz
Again
New vanz aint no blisters
I dunno what shit you be on
Oh damn
Why you do that
I
whip drive by
It's Diaz up on it again, oh my
'Nother new album that's no lie
Thought that was it? I ain't never say bye
You do what tell you you don't
pimpin like Hugh Hef
Yea my beats be def
Straight blessed by Too Nasty
I think in chess moves trying move my team past me
Soldiers thinking small still
the classics I made would turn vits
Into range rover
Had dreams of being signed by Hova
Decided to go independent like 1963
That's when I meet Negus claiming
We just one in the same
Never tamed by life daydreaming again
Lost is cold nights no stranger to change
I guess these Ot babies just changing the game
need a Superman but I've been stuck with Clark
Deadpan be no better than piecing it together by myself
History with no red markers, so old the colours
Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com
Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro: yeah
Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com
Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro: yeah
“Lesbionicle Chronicle”by Rhune Kincaid and Diana Van De Kamp
Diana:I’ve got Joanie from Mad Men in my sights, And Kate Upton in a lingerie pillow
I can't say the same for the people who by my side
Lately I been peeping weird tendencies
Bitches telling me I'm toxic but they wasting energies
with the chief
Fugitive slave, brown gloves, dirty cleats
Been gone 4 seven days, I was burying the weak
Diamond socks with Clark's, get fatigued when I
sleepin' on the floor with an appetite
Me and my sister awake to buckshots and flashin' lights
My father been in jail half his life
Became a black
Evans
Bob Evans, yeah, I got that association, Bob Evans"
I was with my friend's sister Debbie
When I was 18 in Ohio at a local thrash metal show
We
the deuce to the ten
Vinnie a carnivore y'all is arugula fem
Mecca Medina followed by Jerusalem then
I'm a gorilla from the Biblical zoo with the pen
Kool
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