Lyrics:
[Diddy]
It's about that time again
This the moment they all been waiting for
Time to take it back to the gutter
The queen of hip-hop soul
[Mary]
(Zo!)[00:13.40]F***, s*** I did it again[00:15.32]All in, I kept on winning[00:16.88]Im moving too fast, I live like my last[00:18.56]The gas,
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
You on point Phife?
Once Again Tip
Word
Watch me bust they shit
OK
Uh, Bl4z3
Yeah
Hello, is someone there, I need somebody
Someone who can understand
Loneliness, my only feel, I have nobody
I just i lost her damn
Take my hand, and say hello Buckroll
Take my hand, and say hello
It was a couple of summers ago when I was so hungry and broke
Somehow I fumbled
Yeah
You rocking with the Talk of New York Tony Yayo
Shady Aftermath and Soul Assassins
Here we go
Niggas know what I'm about out here (here)
of them are sinking in the Thames! Hello! Some of our truck chaps are assisting them. Good show, actually. Oh, well, ten-four and all that rubbish.
Well,
with rain
And our souls were young again
In Tir Na Nog
And outside the storm was raging
Outside Jerusalem
We drove in our chariots of fire
crack again?"
Fake niggas up three, bring us back again
Riding down Broad Street
I'm in the Bach again
I bully niggas, I'm unlike Mac again
Philly, money
Had to make a pact to never let my soul be tapped
Born again I'm back, it's second wave of the attack
Time is in your racks and memories soon need
the Lord (Gang, gang)
Save our souls, save our souls
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord (yeah)
I walk by fate, he had rid my pipe
I smoke with demons
Girls the girls
With attitude
Till they come to get lick down
By the sound of a soul!
Rolling, teacher soul controlling
Shaheed on the tunes and flares
Testify if it's all that your soul desires
Let your light shine ultra
No MK
Free your mind
Or be controlled by the end game
Do you think of me
Don't picture
when it's a hit again
Mind cloudy, whippin' a blue Audi
On I-5 doin' a buck twenty, eatin' pot brownies
We got about four minutes till the handoff
Ry
I was seldom sober in nineteen hundred and fifthy-four
Hey baby, maybe 'cause my baby had a baby by me
And I was still drinking dry gin
While you
And look behind each day
The weight on my soul
And the weight on my gun
Will only take you so far
Out in the middle there's somewhere
That I live, and die by
on rebound
a tried and tried
hard gone by
four pens are pins aside
in ma mind deep inside
desperatley keepin my pride
MC RAPID:
hello
this is the blackout
am
Stutterin' givin' 'em rest and makin' love again
In my best I be the run again
And I have the man dem stutterin'
I'm getting this nigga in
the sky
(Always) until the ocean covers every mountain high
(Always) until the day that eight times eight times eight is four
(Gonna be always) until
surrounded by his books
A serious, lonely and sad old man whose youth has passed him by
And Jim and Will conspire
To ride the carousel
Could set their souls
of my hand
Let’s discover the new day
Hello another day
Nice to face you again
Take good care of her,
She’s the world of mine
The world if
changing
You could feel it in the air
And everytime that something changed in me
I would change you back again
You thought I'd say hello
You thought I would
What now?
I am Shortie
I be 4'11"
(I am, I be, I am, I am) I
Am Shortie (oh, you tapin' now?)
(I am Patrick) I'll do that again
I did
Hello lord, it's me again, I just wanna make to love the whole globe
And all her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move
Like smoke patterns,
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