Lyrics:
Hands front
Close your eyes
Let me see you fall in line
Hands front
Close your eyes
Let me see you fall in line
Let them in, let them flow through
First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live you life like a canary
First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect
Your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect
You live you life like a canary
money on the line, I don't call back
Lift them up, let me go and get the tall jack
Five goons shaking in your bushes, they in all black
Me and bro like
Finger on the trigger, nigga, hand on my nine
Smokin' blunts of skunk, making holes in punks
And only underground funk pumpin' outta my trunk
Live
code,..... I'll shut'em down yea that's PECO,
..... the only way to live is by the G CODE I mean (Aghhhhh), brain sharp as a needle,........ a pair of hot
Uh-huh
Check it
Ay
Ay
Yeeeaaahhhhh
And I
I need a field trip from my mind
I feel trapped all the time
And I’m done waiting in line
By any means
I
shine,
My given time is this
Live and die by the grind driven by the fist
Where do you place my name
If I never played your game
We don't race
war
You can't fall out of bed when you sleep on the floor
That's just a couple life lines from "The Spook By The Door" nigga
You know the pains of life
take it
Grab a player hater by the neck
Choke him out and try to break it
Give me your money
Drop them keys
It's a jack move bitch
And since you
my only friend
Is the city I live in is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire, hey
'Cause it's the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-y-n
Come inside, run inside
Fall in line before our hands are tied
Grand demise, it's fear that puts the weapon at our side
Tragic times, it's so real we
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who gone be there in the end when it falls down?
When it all falls down
Who
lay on your back
I don't fake jacks, kid
You know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid
You out of line criminal minds thirsty for
Raised by the streets, no father no big brother
Racist police shooting us cuz our skin color
New Jack city my hood is what The Carter is
Bitches having
I'm menacing manifesting a medic to panic and I'm a
Get him I'm resident with the venom and I'm a hit em to
Venice then gotta be crossing the line
festival /
Voluptuous tone /
Tone Loc /
Location /
Shin guard /
Guard your Grill /
Grill piece /
Peace pipe /
Pipe line /
Line backer /
Back 'er up /
Uptown
on sights of my enemy
I'm comin' through
And then I bomb your whole vicinity
Why they actin' fakin' jacks? You're
Not a friend of me i peeped your card
You're
round
Harper Valley's Mrs. Johnson
Looks grey with shaggy hair
In the corner by the jukebox
There's an empty, dirty chair
Where Gary used to sit and cry
line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
I go back (I go back)
To watchin' summer fade into fall
Growin' up too fast and I do recall
I go back
line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
I go back (I go back)
To watchin' summer fade into fall
Growin' up too fast and I do recall
I go back
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
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