Lyrics:
of a life lived in the margins
Like notations of a plan I'm working on
Homeward bound, you won't be homeward bound anymore
Bound for home, I should be bound
(News Lady)
Good news Hip Hoppers
The big alert has been called off
It turns out that the early reports were wrong ALL wrong
trace, where we represent a face
Put the city on the map for yellows with this legacy
Montreal my dearest baby make them feel that jealousy
Here to preach
for school lunch
You up here lyin' 'bout shit
That you ain't do once
My life? I'm like a modern day RL stein
These stories will give you Goosebumps
I do
in my tank.
Now I must whisper goodbye
I'm bound for the mainland.
Island in the city, cut by a cold sea.
People moving on an ocean.
After that I bounce
To another ho, in a totally different city
for a whole other show
They say, "why you don't call?" I say, "bitch, where my
Let these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message
As I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression
And with that being said,
life)
Nigga this, nigga that
The actual fact is that I'm black and bound to attract
The attention of another, I mean the other
But I'm a motherfucker
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD, yes
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD,
We get by and we take everything we see
Well, that is mine, is the cry of the century
But I understand
'Cause I don't wanna be alone and I don't
it
I'm bound for the city tonight
Life passing by faster than it seems
Asking God what does all this mean
Girl you know that your my angel
And when
from
Not the one that cam newt from
But the one that he play for
Don't think I should say more
But I'm riding through your city girl tell me something
This ain't nothing, I ain't stunting till I hit the button
Rich's at when the blue river diamonds flooding
Riding by the ocean just for promotion
Top
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words that's coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank
missing
Started underground but I'm coming up now you could say that I dug my way out
Dreams ain't bound by the streets in my town What I want that's
Anakin
Smokin' cannabis but ain't no journals that I'm handlin'
Like, who brings the composition to the competition?
There's gonna be some consequences
overseas
Overnight off of all that I've overseen
I was overlooked, a little overcooked
Now the rawest up out of my city
I'm bringing the flats
And the snow is gonna fall
But that's the price you'll have to pay
For freedom and solitude
All my bags are packed and you know I'm western bound
I wanna
the hood, bruh
See that's who I do it for
And my low class ghetto ass
Just renewed my ghetto pass
I'm so hood
I wear my pants below my waist
And I
(Malique)
Tell me what you want boo, now it`s gettin' pretty confusing
Go on cry for all I care, ain't ish I'm losin'
I thought your friends
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
I'm in a line
Gonna make a move
Cross the State
Rolling it wide
Hey!
Submitted by Rene
SET ME STRAIGHT:
I know something that you would
for no trouble
But nobody dogs me 'round
Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people
Tri-cities here I come
Well, I'm going to fetch my woman,
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