Lyrics:
bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it
Bitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with
I hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (ow, ow)
My need I
(Bobby Seale speech)
I walk with the passion of Christ when I be gas'n the fight
Swing a left and mess around and whoop yo ass with the right
I'm
be thugging
And if you want it then bring s*** wit open arms (spread love baby)
While I continuously give you n****s bombs
Asalam will make 'em
nothin' but a she
thing
I could be anything that I want to be baby
Don't consider me a minority Yeah you know
Open up your eyes and maybe you'll see It's
went long enough
Tell em I'm capable
Anything that you want to do
Anything that you want to be
It's all possible
All you got to do is believe
Just,
to be, uh, like dropping knowledge and writin' good stuff
Ay man, why don't you quit talkin' all the stuff and do something about it?
You know what I'm
to be, uh, like dropping knowledge and writin' good stuff
Ay man, why don't you quit talkin' all the stuff and do something about it?
You know what I'm
by chance
Now that these records are made
Tell me what it's like for you when you hear the record played?
Hm - dynamic, like one gigantic planet
but one Day
I'll crack whether it's a rib or right spleen I'll do whatever it takes to be with the high team
Of elites
I put it on everything swear
just do what I want
Just gimme a chance
Never ask for your opinion
Because I'm feelin' my destiny
Decidin what's best for me
Now you'll see
I'm the best
want to ball too I can shoot with y'all n****s
But you rather competition I'm like who are y'all n****s
While I'm swimming in the money I'm like Scrooge
S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be fazed
So what's your name? D.M.C.! The King is me!
Your High-ness, or His Majesty!
Now you can debate,
Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't
Now it is getting so much easier to get in the game
Hard-working people more and more get their deserved piece of fame
So If you’re serious about it
immigration give you nothing but work
(Put it in work)
Yawk-yawk, yawk-yawk!
A lotta n****s died, should've been from Hoover Street
No I do not have
the hottest right now and you don't even know it
Casper, I'm moving in silence
Feel like a ninja the way my location is hidden
No ceiling, the sky's the limit
now marked for death
(You a dead man)
I put some figures on ya head
I hold the double barrel shotty right up to ya chest
Ima blow off all ya fingers n
will be mine
Surrounded by pine
Smoking the trees with the homie Don Pease
Exhale with ease
Damn what a tease
Back to reality
You don't want to battle
quite an analagy
I don't think who we are
should be described astrologicly
Don't judge me by my car
And don't treat me any differently
I'm not a
(Chorus)
you do
When this bad boys
Diddy proof
What would you do
If a sun
Where to shine you
No limits
If you give it
When you get this
My knowledge
Worth
I'ts the part that gets me the hottest... hehe!.. now sing me that record, and I wanna hear it right now or you ain't driving nowhere tonight, buddy...
Peso
With OC and Crazy Eddie
Our deejays for the show, so just rock
To the funky beat and smurf it up tough
Before you sink don't you quit
Until you all
why make it last
Why is it thought in schools? d**n you all are fools
I wrote this 2019 but now I'm breaking all the rules
I don't kiss a**, I always
think it will be fine then
But I
Just feel like maybe
I don't
Do it just all for me
Do it all for me no more
Just remember who u wanna be
I hear you man
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