Lyrics:
Cotton candy stuck in the sky like clouds
Accomplished by over two hundred people standing around
Blowing them into the air at the same time
I
Diamonds all bling
Hood Pope doing his thing
She wanna ride with the team
By Any Means
Taking the bitch of your dreams
Now that bitch my little queen
starting to lose all my patience
So I started to walk to the subway station
Get on the one
Ride three stops
Transfer to two
Ride four stops
Get off at Penn
Patiently while he wait's
And we'll have to keep it up all night
In spite of the moaning
So I can wear them out
Before work in the morning
By now my little
thrones for the bricks to be
baked in raging ovens by the labour of those who would never
Climb the mighty towers that they built, but they would walk
So save the microscopic miniature small talk and walk
And put a little pep in your step
KRS-One will destroy any ignorant reputation
In
earth
Woman walks the streets like she's the queen of the town
Doesn't talk very much, she's very profound
Little Suzy Greenberg's always playing
a little, now I have a lot
No matter where I go, I know where I came from (from the Bronx!)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still
the tombstone with his name
Hear the cries of a little girl in pain
Sitting alone by the grave, she screams and cries
But something was wrong with this bitch's
cereal boxes with roaches in it
I'm a double G, that's a gangster and gentleman
Humble was nights I been homeless, cold and tremblin'
You don't wanna
is just one
More arrogant attempt by humans
To control nature it's arrogant meddling
It's what got us in trouble
In the first place
Doesn't anybody
The system's so erractic
Paint the earth with static
City glows as the season slows
In pretty little boxes
We poison all the chocolates
She wants what she wants
Hailie baby, your daddy's busy
Daddy's writing a song, this song ain't gon' write itself
I give you one underdog, and you gotta swing by yourself"
Then
You're gone there is no ***** kiss
That's gonna get you back to action
No one ever gave a ***** what happened
You could fall off the face of the Earth
You're gone there is no ass kiss
That's gonna get you back to action
No one ever gave a shit what happened
You could fall off the face of the Earth
around, smoking Kush by the pound
Like how it ride but we love how it sound
Drop-top Lam so low to the ground
Just like a snail, I'm close to the earth
tracks where train rolls by
That's him cleanin' up the dirt off the ground
We've got somewhere to be found
They passed over by trees
Here comes the happy
To a parallel prize
The walks by faith
The sight lines lie
How am I gonna tag along
With one tin ear
And one glass eye?
Well I...
I can't get there
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
on me (On me)
I've seen a lot of thangs
All the good and bad in this earth (Earth)
But it don't matter
Come what may
Cuz I'm gone praise Him first
I know
continental overalls with the big ben in the front pocket.
Just settin out them rabbit boxes and kickin' them black bears on his off day from the cement plant
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
molesters
I'm sick of this bullshit, I'm Shaggs the Clown
We cuttin' craniums off then drag em around
You know me, when I drive by, mumbling sparks
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