Lyrics:
JK: Is that a new grill you have there?
KW: Nah they've been in my
Mouth for three years
JK: That one on the bottom? OK
Well it's good to see you
KW:
by the rules (what?)
Leave his ass in a pool (damn), of his own damn blood
It's the type of shit that don't make the news (boom, boom)
See, now you
choose to eat
You could lose your teeth, many crews retreat
Nightly news repeat, who got shot down and locked down
Spotlight to savages, NASDAQ averages
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
`CAUSE TONIGHT were GONNA ROCK AWAY our BLUES
HAVE YOU HEARD THE NEWS,
THERE`S GOOD ROCKIN` TONIGHT.
WELL, ELDER BROWN, DEACON JONES,
THEY
was the least bit civil?
If television had existed, you could
Be sure they would have been
There to cover it
Or maybe even participate in it
Like their
Stall & Dean
Parading through these streets like the Gras in New Orleans
Back biters have a whole lot to say till you confront 'em
When I ask what's
Sleepwalk with the hammer
I bump into you wake up then blam ya
It's a new day, switch the case
Semi the fully and spray
Nigga u can die today
Duck or get out
And dis people who ain't have shit to do with it
Like Cool J does (My tattoo!)
You see me standin' outside of your buildin'
Screamin', "Puffy is good,
And dis people who ain't have shit to do with it
Like Cool J does (My tattoo!)
You see me standin' outside of your buildin'
Screamin', "Puffy is good,
to me and I'll dust her
Pops got the LP phat, track on hit
Laid by the motherfuckin' Bobcat
Ninety-three suckas want me to go out
Throw the ho out,
Reach retracted by the vultures
But with no arms we still
Have a classic sculpture
Now back to my trip to the studio
Weather's too hot with no signs
choose to eat
You could lose your teeth, many crews retreat
Nightly news repeat, who got shot down and locked down
Spotlight to savages, NASDAQ averages
to have you back
Sleepy holdin' it down he just got another platinum plaque (woah)
Sheff broke a nigga jaw in jail, yeah, I heard what happened
Eli Fross
White callin' you his new favorite rapper
You ain't have to take that deal, my nigga, free the slime
You ain't do shit, you wasn't facin' no real time
just got em saying no mo'
I don't rock with hyperbole
If you heard of me you heard of me
I got the flows certainly
I do these hoes dirtily
Not by choice
the passenger
Kush in my lungs lick your lips we be flirting
Toes by your kneecaps looks baby no swerving
You say I'm flyer than Julius Erving
Can't fall in love
mean he’s
With Nas and them if you don’t get
The gist of what I’m trying to
Tell you, that’s like my man, Jim
Jones, Santana and one of them, going
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
For what it's worth I teach my seeds so they eat or bleed durin child birth
Tensions in the atmosphere so you're best to beware
Or be burned by my
away
And leave the Raptors doing nothing but rebuilding
Who else has got a Perkins alternate road jersey
You heard me bandwagon fans don't concern me
o'clock with the Duke of York
To my photo-fit picture on the news report
Who'd have thought ? I caught glares true to form
On a nudist resort selling shares
traction in it
We don't even have a mic
So why keep all the passion
So now can you see why I like to be by myself
I got a voice inside my head already don't
1,2,1,1,2
1,2,1,1,2
If you leaving, let me catch you
I don't gotta but I have to
All the people we're attached to
Fade like temporary tattoos
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