Lyrics:
Ladies you are now tuned into the very best
Sho' Nuff songs
Jazze Phizzle
Rick Ross
Let's go Daddy
Rick Rizzle
M-I-YAYO
Candy all in
I might be the best
Can't rest cause It's not my best
I got inspired by the late great
If the art is in the heart it's in a safe place
I feel like
on they walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit
on shifting sands
The white man destroyed our land
White man's progress he didn't care
He just wanted his gall so bare
How could a nation full of grief
Live
whites down
In my city right now, hmm
Let me find out
Yeah, let me find out (ooh)
I'ma get a whole new scene
Get you a whole new team (yeah)
Get you
to escape 'cause in this same place I'm not feeling so great
Surrounded by thoughts of these people that hate
With this day and age I'm not feeling so safe
you brought me out
Faithfulness, how great is though
Your faithful love can’t live without
Your faithfulness is good to me
Good to me, good to me
Your
I did or was to become. I shall explain
later in the story about them which I call my Four Doors of Doom.
The mirror, the great plaything for
All the obstacle that rise against I
Great Spirit of the universe
Protect I while I tread throughout earth
In this life naturally
Me a gwaan live up
lasted that long)
Yeah I waste away to another sad song
(Waste away to another sad song)
People change and I know that i'm one
(Nothing great ever lasted
Master says
It faster in a song
As you noticed the Bush Administration
Dealt with foreign affairs through
The United Nations
In the UN, the Europeans have
of testing it on something, they’ve been testing us all their lives
They have all control over your life
You won’t have a job your mind your soul anymore
By
on a stage
About salmon and first love and the occasional train
Later on I'll join a band of white kids who play folk
Whose parents are lawyers that live
want eye on the law
Thinkin' if they kill us one by one—problem resolved
I might get Willie Lynch'd for this rhyme
A pinch with some time, my face
a rut
Remember this song (Remember this song)
When nothing's enough (Remember)
And you're all out of love
Wake up in the morning (In the morning, yeah)
By
of my wares
Two years too late I moved out to worlds unknown
And thought to sort in this new great white north
To find what sort to find me and me alone
I was in the Spirit on the Lord's day when, loudly, I heard
A voice sound like a trumpet from behind me, and so I turned
His hair was like white
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?
Her song went, "For those
never address you
She fucked everybody signed to the streets like Durk
I was in school thinking about the money I ain't even do my work
He tryna do a song
can bite like the jaws of a great white
So go wild as Rihanna thoughts, positive as my own force
Another day breathing that’s why we’re popping bottles
for one song, where he fucking screams?
Come meet Goddess I'll bring you somewhere
You'll only hear some fucking screams
I'll make you live worst then
Wessyde, it's hittin' on the West Side..
Yeah, fool
Ain't nothin' goin' on but the bomb-ass rap song
Hittin' all night long
Just like me on the black
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