Lyrics:
you niggas still trying to be
Yeah, they call me black and ugly
But I go so hard, make the whole world love me
Brown-skin persons, all my
that im packing'
Banks, Prisons, Airships, Complexes
I've beat them all, and then-
What did you do, that's new?
Oh yeah! Escaped school again
Priceless
of memory
Come here
Give me your number
I ain't sure I remember it
Maybe you should write it down
I'm digging you by the pound
Say you new to the city let me
never go over easy, it's always worth it
This Charles don't got a death wish
Paul Kersey on some next shit
So in a show of good faith, we showing our face
givin' myself handies watchin'
While these guys that are over here have bras flyin' and panties droppin'
In mansions at parties by the pool with big
Ntro: Malcolm X- There's a
Worldwide revolution going
InIn my opinion the young generation of
White, black, brown, whatever else there is
Your living
is breaking
She steps onto the platform, her new love by her side
He reaches in his coat, his had is shaking
The time has finally come, this really
confront
Y'all niggas lunch, I'ma negate
'Less I am hungry, I ain't a bully
You got a 20? I got 3k i broke an artist
I'm Bobbi Brown, yeah, you Mary Kay
jump from SoCal
Hollywood to the slums
Chronic smoke get burnt by the California sun
On the west side, east coast where you at?
Just got to New York
Charles,
Cause they ain't seen no money yet.
Trash rappers I tax and spark,
I be wettin' niggas up like water rides at action park.
A nigga stuck me,
on trying
To take control of space
I heard about a great new movie
That took the world by storm
People said the effects were groovy
The plot was
of love
Try to stay grounded by fly away
The truth won't set me free
The police won't let me be
Spitting exhaust out the brand new SUV
'till a brown cloud's
all of the people all of the time
Some of the rhymes some of the times 'cause some of the 9's some of em mine
And bout a brown as Bobby wit a trolley
By the code, the game a decade old
I'm livin' like Ox, big-ass house, weed nuggets in the bowl
I don't watch soccer, but I like the jerseys
They
strokin' down
That's all over (that's all over)
I'm going to town
I'm done and dusted
I finally busted
Out of prison
And I'm good at living without
on baby, let's have a good time
Lalalalalalalala
Sweet Rock'n'Roll
I searched all over town
Quizzed the dudes hanging around,
No one had ever seen
Jesus
Swerved over to the side of the road
Told old John Brown this ain't the world I know
Sat down and I turned on the News
I had to cut it off don't
and be a failure
If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya
The world is ours and your team's inferior
You wanna bust caps I get all up in your
up and wait! y'all hurry up and wait!
I've been brought up
By street cats who didn't get caught up
Like that New Jack Nino Brown at the Carter
I'm
the troops
All the Starseeds led by the Youth
All the leaders ahead of their time
Earth Warrior
Gaia State of Mind
Yo Time that we realize, reprise
We vocalize
a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say are you married?
We'll say no man
But you can do the job
While you're in town
Later on we'll
build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man,
But you can do the job
When you're in town
build a snowman,
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say: Are you married?
We'll say: No man,
But you can do the job
When you're in town
out yo' money
You making what you spend
Investments, you got zero
Too busy riding trends
All I see is the same shit
New week, new act (phony)
All I see
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