Lyrics:
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
got the skills to pay the bills, y'all
Woo, getta got, gotta got, gotta got some
We got the mad skills in '92, boy
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
I reckon you all don't know me at all
I just got here today
My home is way down in a little town
It's not so far away
Everybody for miles around
to get by
Slang dope, jack people, hands in the sky
When you livin' on the edge, yeah holmie it's a high
You get caught up in the drama and eventually
wait
While I'm sitting in committee,
But I know I'll be a law someday...
At least I hope and pray that I will,
But today I'm still just a bill
loot boxes to kids to gamble
Whose Ku Klux Klan's fan club
Has just been found, fool
They ought to know better
They just brought about their own downfall
What a waste of a skill
I'm talkin' truth and love
Y'all talkin' dollar bills
Everybody for sale
That way we'll never build nothin'
(We can't build shit)
the shame and he laughed and went his way
Now no one knows where she's at her folks sent her away
If there's not a hell there ought to be
Widow Brown worked
got to pay these bills
Fuck it I'm tired of working tell somebody cut a deal
Clocking in at 6 am clocking out by midnight
Ninja this that real life that
on the ball
Ooo, Lord by your by you're really on the ball
Well you know I start runnin'
Every time you call
Oh, Lord , babe
Rock, everybody rock, rock, rock
You really on the ball
Ooo, Lord by your by
You're really on the ball
Well you know I start runnin'
Every time you call
Oh, lord, babe
Rock,
really on the ball
Oh, Lord by your by
You're really on the ball
Well you know I start runnin'
Every time you call
Oh, lord , babe
Rock, everybody
mine
You're really on the ball
Oh, Lord by your by
You're really on the ball
Well, you know I start runnin'
Every time you've called
Oh, Lord,
war-runnin' in the streets
Everybody you meet knows
It's going down, don't you know
Cold war-blowing in the air
Everyone everywhere says it's time
To get
Yebewu nti Yenda
Yebewu nti Yenda
Yebewu nti Yenda
After hard day's work
Man ought to chill
Plenty thinking no dey pay the bills
After hard day's work
night
And they dance to zydeco
No, they don't know you, and they don't know me
We're dancing at the zydeco all night
And that's the way things ought to be
of the rhymes I say
I'm selling sex rhymes by the pound
You horny MC's
I watch you getting around my agh shit
The skills to pay the bills
I got the got the got
on and clap your hands
Just a little bit louder
If you know the lord been good
Been mighty good to you
You ought not be a shame
Come on and be a witness too.
long wait
While I'm sitting in committee
But I know I'll be a law someday
At least I hope and pray that I will
But today I am still just a bill
and all God's children got a bum
I don't know what's wrong but we'll all get along if we just sing a happy song
Everybody ought a sing...
Everybody
before
(Knock-knock) Who is it?
(Knock-knock) Who is it?!
Bill's at the door
(Kid 'N Play) (pass the peas) (repeated)
[ VERSE 2: Kid ]
I know it look
but you really soft
Change your thoughts you ought to pay your bills but you’d rather floss
I’m a boss cut from a thicker cloth I Set It Off
Shake it
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