Lyrics:
album : For God's Sake Give More Power To The People (1971)
There's something that I want to give you
I'm gonna give you a five pound box of love
K, water bling case
Fall back such a clean toss (They gonna copy)
So many tries they should go try-out for the Springboks
Pay it up (Yeah)
Pay it up
for better days
I know my time is coming like the coming of Christ
I keep cheasing my dream I got no sleep at night
I know my fucking hustle gonna pay
a normal wife to fertilize
For the past 3-65 multiplied
By 8 plus 2
I been outta touch to afraid
To let anybody get to close to
Me and what I hold so close
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
start by makin' it clear
That ain't got a thing to do with us
Tell me what it is that I gotta do, baby
For you to be my girlfriend?
And girl, I know
tomorrow
That's the pay for a steel driver on this line."
Then the section foreman said, "Hey! Hammer-swinger!
I see you your own hammer boy but, what
That's the pay for a steel driver on this line"
Then the section foreman said, "Hey, hammer swinger
I see you brought your own hammer boy
But what else
Its Dela
Yeah
Cock that mufucka back Kiwi
Hands in the air homie this a set up
Keep em up head straight where my fetta
How you gonna double cross
that's sealed
A bag of gelato and a bag of pills
I got two pints in a book bag
I ain't pay for 'em, you know I took that
White boy try and show me he got
teaching the youth, you know I pay for that, too
Conditioning tools just to follow some rules
Education or patience to uprise through abuse
Let me water you,
pay the price
Because time isn't something you can buy, I
I don't really know where I'm going
All I really know is, every little thing's gonna be
for that
Now ol' Sister Bessie
She like to testify
She says, 'I'll always love the Lord
Someday I'm a-gonna fly
But the other night while goin' by
bitches by the plethora so if you like to trick then I can pay you in hoes
I guarantee you for them red bottoms and designer bags she will pay you her soul
well, well, that'll be five eighty two"
I turn around to my wife, and say
How much have you got on you?
She just rolls her eyes and says
"I'll pay for
in Bethlehem.
Children go where I send thee,
How shall I send thee?
I'm gonna send thee four by four
Four for the four that stood at the door
weren't for real
But my love for you kept on strong
You better know you're gonna miss my love
And now you know that I'm not still holdin' on
That's
weren't for real
But my love for you kept on strong
You better know you're gonna miss my love
And now you know that I'm not still holdin' on
That's
sometime
Oh, but it won't make sense for you to sit around cryin'
Son, don't you know that when you fall in love
Sometimes, you're gonna have the blues
under)
This is just the plan,famous me
Loved by many,known by many,Saw by many
Hate by many,--by many
So i,try to get the best of me(that's right)
I wanna
know when you showing them love
That you're just trying to help
But your life will be passing you by if
You don't get it done for yourself
And the way
ever stop
Scott LaRock heard a dope story
About him from the Blastmasta
Out west RIB mac Dre & The Jacka
When we die it plants new seeds
For new Big Bank
This for anyone with ambition, calling anybody that'll listen
I'm wishing all your dreams come true, 'cause mine did
And yeah, you know I had to put
21 and that's that, really think you'd pass that
Boy you gonna
Gonna take an L and you can take an L too
Aiming down my sights and it is time to pay
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