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Nothing's ridin' on it but your pride, that's all you're fighting for
So you fight, scratch, you claw
Backs to wall, no one was there to catch
replenish, keep writin' more
Nothing's ridin' on it but your pride, that's all you're fighting for
So you fight, scratch, you claw
Backs to wall, no one was
see comin is my right hand when I bust they top
I will never start a fight but ill finish one on God
If you hit on women
Ima do you like my jacket
Zip
had saved for a couple
Of years
They started to fight when the
Money got tight
And they just didn't count on
The tears
They lived for a while in
gender
And somehow come together to find
Solutions for a broken planet
We have the resources as a
Civilization to find a utopia
But we’re led by the most
the bread
They had saved for a couple
Of years
They started to fight when the
Money got tight
And they just didn't count on
The tears
They lived for
Cue the lights
You know I've been writing every night
For the fight
You know it is bloody pick a side
We're the lights
Just because of us they will
a nigga at the house, gang shouting "that's not for lease"
I had to rap like MLK's I had a dream speech
Niggas like me be targeted by the police
Yo ho give
Easy come, easy go no need to fight about it
Easy come, easy go
No stress, I'm good without it
Easy come, easy go
Let's keep it fun and simple
Easy
that I'd be cut throat
My bitch don't know that I do music still I give her sore throats
Expensive jackets, Goose coats
Expensive jackets, Moose coats
on hustlin' crack
It's Rakaa with that educated animal rap
I still fight back and question when they handin' me scraps
In the fresh Denim jacket with
will I own myself when it's all over?)
What does it all matter for?
Wonder what does it all matter for?
Walkin' around with my strait-jacket on
Heading
where i started sure ain't for me
the B.G.
that's the name I go by
test me
you die S Kangol why
hide out
at the club, slide out
ride out
yo'
shooting up top, turn this jacket to a crew neck[00:29.29]Bitch you know that we next , Nike he get G-Checked[00:32.21]Mush mouth fast nigga, where the fuck
called, Edutainer
You'll find the law of balance on the two turntables
So look out for the FRESH Edutainer label
[KRS-One]
Biddi-by-by, by
by authority
Do you understand?
The plight of the minority
Do you hear the loud silence?
As background music for the allowed violence
Punnehhh!
DO OR DIE
Music and Lyrics by Kip Winger
You're running on empty
Gave up on your dreams
You're running from everything you could be
You used
Why am I suffer for the color of my skin
Why must I rot in hell
Why must they do to me the way they do me
Why must I be treated like I'm treated
water fountain, for the food, housing, and the clothes outfits
Molehill don't turn it to a mountain, got the keys to the car, I will be right back
By any
no headlights on
Burning candles
Singing punk rock songs
Levi jackets and the way you smile
Fighting feelings haven't felt for a while
Hold your breath
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
chase a dream or let it go would it be smarter.
Blessed with a gift better use it. Giving you my life in this music.
On the road to riches for to move
What do you really just want me to say
I'm still alive but my souls in the grave
I'm really only just in this for fame
And I'm wanting the dollars
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