Lyrics:
you're around 'em?
Even if they- hear it, man
I doubt that they'd be listenin', yeah
And even if they hear it, man
I doubt that they'd be listenin', yeah
about me got me so confused
Ya losahs, taking these L's by the day
If you don't want another get the fuck out my way
Run it back my niggas
Run it back my
Our dad
would send us to our room
he'd be the voice of doom
he said that we would thank him later
all day
he was solid as a rock
but by eight
Our dad
Would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day
He was solid as a rock
But by eight
Our dad would send us to our room
He'd be the voice of doom
He said that we would thank him later
All day he was solid as a rock
But by eight
While Mary was sleeping, Joe sat on the ground
Trying to wrap his head around what had gone down
They'd made it to Bethlehem, the baby'd been born
to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise
[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh
[Chorus: x 2]
Run
your planet up
Hakai shit, I raise an arm
And niggas start to vanish, Bruh
G-O-D, who wanna box? Who really man enough?
I pull up with a pole like
Frankie's in trouble downtown
But if it was any other man I'd put him straight away
But sometimes when it's your brother you look the other way
Yeah
vit
Sou piti k’ap travèse lari ki pap tann action civique
M’fizye yo à hauteur d’homme man
Sou trottoir sens unique
Rap mwen nan laboratwa tankou son
Turn that shit off, man, what's wrong with you, man?
You know we got a party, man, get the other record
(Here we go)
One more time
It's
Turn that shit off, man, what's wrong with you, man?
You know we got a party, man, get the other record
(Here we go)
One more time
It's
You got something on your mind nigga?
Say dat then
Well let me say it without worrying if my label OK it
When Weapon Waist wildin' out, man give him
a sermon
Spittin' sick is a gift
I've been blessed by the lord
Been the illest since they snipped
My umbilical cord nigga
Yo, what the fuck is up man
smokin' dope
I had to cope with it, be a man and stay strong
Even though some folks didn't think that I'd live long
I watched grandpa shoot dice
change my mind
My will is two-faced
Like the coin that I'm throwing
Over the dune and far behind
Hey joe, hey joe
A shuffling dromedary line
Are you goin'
other pioneer of hip hop is a man who goes by Grandmaster Flash
He was a rapper and a DJ who knew how to turn the average turntable into a musical
Dig count Basie
Blow Joe's blues away
Every night, every noon, every sun, every moon
Yeah
Every way
Yeah
Everywhere
Yeah
I get the blues
Little Joe they're out to get ya
Right or wrong they'll never let you go
And you know it's them or you
And since they swore
You'd never make it
bad
I'd tear spacetime apart
And you don't understand my plan
No, never, nah
So don't try to be my friend
When you see this man went to Mars
Deliver
Quick mud with some Marlboro lights
Waitin' on a old timer by the name of Joe
For a few bucks and some old crow
He'd tow, hell on the gears but good
like we failed our youngsters, man
It's like we not giving the youngsters that game no more, man
That shit that they can live by
That shit they can,
him
DMX wanna get down, well, you tell, homie
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well
I
the underground can bring an end to the king
He was looking stunted he stunted on him with treasure and bling
A man measured by the spread of his wing, put that
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