Lyrics:
international
Bring it in, bring it in, bring it in, bring it in
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, ouh, what's up?
It's a lot of things goin'
Rose of San Antone
©Copyright 1940 by Bourne Co.
Copyright Renewed
All Rights Reserved International Copyright Secured
ASCAP
Independent of the of labels and fashions and fame
I'm only in it for the passion of things
I'm passionate mane
Like students international exchange
Crash
the power to make a change?
Who got the power to make a difference?
We got the
We got the
We got the
Eyes on the prize and never wane
Take the bull by
pass me a jar
Cause these cats done went too far
Yeah one phone call send two cars
And I still get searched by security guards (that's right)
I guess
irrational
When I pull up in first class, it's international
I know some ratchet bitches and they rep the North side
We ain't smoking on that pack unless it's
don't know what goes
I don't know what goes
Fifty on a presidential rollie and it's gold
Money's not a problem, I get money by the loads
Milli,
Super Dave on the track, yeah, yeah
Legendary
(Gangsta Grillz)
Niggas so impressed by other niggas raps
But the thing you know best is "Bought
what power structure? An international
Western power structure and
I for one will join in with anyone
Don't care what you are as long
As you wanna change
can
Forgive me, I'm a fighter
Still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money fuck the fame
I'm a simple man
Mr international player with the passport
It's the kid that flip flows
Who used to flip O's and run G for days
You should see how I get hoes
I'm international
I get my dick licked 'round
Wait'll he reaches you
Wait'll he teaches you that syncopated walk
You'll be doing it too
Because it's done by ev'ryone
You'll find it's international
That
Fuck models
Spend moeny 'til you're broke, my nigga
Live your life
Cause I'm livin' international, nigga
The American dream
All my dawgs is livin'
nothing left under my chest
The streets empty 'round 5 o'clock
Driving by the cops
Low key microscopic 'till the eyes that watch
Everything a hustle when
When I count to five, by the time I open my palm
I'ma fuck you up, like the united states got by vietnam
I go...
Yo, everytime I mc I'm coming off
Yes
Meine Damen und Herren, mesdames et messieurs
Ladies and gentles
I give you the international, sensation Fräulein Sally Bowles
You have
is my consciousness
I'm askin' where your god is
Cause I need to make some offerings
Different continents
International incompetence
Don't want my
down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
dignity, their liberty and their rigths
And by the cruel and presumptuos
Hands of the colonial and imperialistics slavers
Were cargoed into the west,
of a ocean devotion cause I'm
The earth, wind, and fire
Of hip hop, by Rakim and Short, I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats with seventeen's
of a ocean, devotion 'cause I'm
The Earth, Wind, and Fire of hip hop
By Rakim and Short I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats wit seventeen's
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
By K. Michael Cooper
Now I would like to introduce to you
Professor Makashanti
International Professor of Dubology, Dub,
Poetry
Reasoning
brain cells
I'm international, my name ring bells
Define definitions like a dictionary
Impulse impact, cause I'm a visionary
Tragedy elevates
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