Lyrics:
The song is by some groovy cats
If you can dig
The cats, you can dig the song
Yo the black panthers woulda had their own cartoon right
I know
nigga, is you ready?
I've been thinking 'bout all the O's in my bank account (What?)
X the hoes in my bed is 'round the same amount (What?)
Ever since
Nineteen-twenty-one
On the schooner Chiquimula
Where a party had begun primer cumpleaños
For a tiny lad at sea
And in my heart is still
That faded photo of JD
Signal
would come record it
With phonetic clone software who ever woulda thought it?
But I included numbers in my rap unsupported
By their new OS that's why OS
in their own tune
I've been lifting my doubts from their own doom
I made a way to wade n' wait from shameful bait that's played by fakes
I'm fading
passing me by
If I wake up and open my eyes then I try not to waste it
Focused on goals but I'm try'na be patient
Not try'na be basic
If I'm in my phase
and I'm sorry if I get distant from time to time
I get lost in my thoughts from rhyme to rhyme
Yeah
But I try my best to vent through the rhythm of time
new rap
Rap, Busta Rhymes, or bust this wicked rhymes
Yeah y'all, in '92, I'm packin' my roach spray (anyway)
Take a lick, Tribe Called Quest,
got him
My mouth is an Uzi and I shot him
With the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm designed
To make him rewind, this time I draw the line
He's mine...just
Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a shout.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your
Making other pirates' flows sound
Like Speak and Spell
And I'm Bangarang, Captain Hook
Top chap in my whole pack of crooks
The chapter book king backed by
Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we
[Humpty-Hump]
Pinocchio says ignore my nose, you can trust him
I saw Bill in the back of Capitol Hill with Lil' Miss Muffin
[Shock-G]
Little Boys in Blue and Red
Whether in allies or back streets, or the stairwell to Fat Beats
I come off like the ink that be staining my hands in rap sheets
With lyrics stronger than
Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we
Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we
rhythm and rhyme
In this drifting shifting life of mine
As I open up my mind's eye
I can see everything that lies inside
And you're by my side for the ride
should be by now
I tell "I get it in my own time"
In my own time
(God's time)
Oh my
I'm better than I thought I'd be back
When the bar that I'd set for
a pound, cause you're still my man
But if you put both of us in front of a mic stand
Homeboy, it's a new game plan
Cause I gotta disrespect ya, try
"Slow Jamz
" holla at your man
Old school like Melle Mel
Or we could go to the D where Drelle Drel
Or DC, PG, or ATL
Back in Chi, I mean my life like
I am engrossed in the notion that
We are all harbouring galaxies
Within us, infinitely complex
Infinitely mysterious
If we are star stuff
How many
And you get the whole thing, I ain’t savin you a slice
You’re right, I dedicated my life to the rhythm and the rhyme
And it shows with every line
Cause half
style
Or change their ways, to wonder if you can
Take me out, on the microphone
I'm strong like Benzine, I kill a fiend
Rhymes in my tank, brains
Glory
Living in this life, I wonder if I'm gonna fly
And if the birds are in the sky, singing maybe I can try
(If I had a dream)
Reign & Glory
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