Lyrics:
2nd estates
The Age is Dark
I'm the first and the last King
Know what I mean, with
Some of the illest deacons as Queens
No discussion,
The world's
herb.
Built by the best to bust swerves, like a sharp curve.
Fifty percent on wax, no matter of fact.
Every nine out of ten rap acts produce a wack
Look deeper in them brown eyes
Look deeper in them brown eyes
Look deeper in them brown eyes
I guess it all started when my homie introduced us
He
of American Dreams
I even got the foresight to look beyond what it seems
I rep my region and I put it on my chest
No expect nothing less from this island boy
Brown dont need no light to save them
Brown is the colour we make them
Brown bodies brown skin
Brown everything within
And brown seeds will grow brown
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
[both] It ain't no mystery .. (4X)
"Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!" (3X)
"Hoo that's the man!" [both] It ain't no mystery
trap is proper (yeah)
10/10, my ting come proper
Brown ones, my bitch look proper
Ring bells, my name is proper
No shorts, my cats come proper
G'day, my name is Tony
On behalf of myself and the coachline
I'd like to thank you for choosing to drive with us today
I'm a local, I hope I can
Intro: Method Man
One time...
Huhh, all up in ya like a bone when I...
Johnny Blaze, the Iron Lung
Foxy Brown, the Ill Na Na (yeah, c'mon, yeah,
a chart, straight up and down, man, there ain't no other
Nuff respect to all my peeps that made the album cover
Yo, Tip, don't worry none, you know I get
buzzin'
Thinkin' about lovin' and what it brings to the table
And I assure you, the following is not fable
She had Long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes
dont
Locked the CEO up and I'm the CEO fuck
Prison in feburary and I aint in no rush
Drink till I throw up nigga roll mo blunts
Ball so hard man I
on no one, them man are soft and gentle
(Them man are soft and gentle)
I could never be sour (never)
How can you be the plug? You ain't even got no
race, I don't think about
Black and brown is beautiful and white girls is thicker now,
I keep me one to hold me down soon as I get in town
Told her
on a rock as island
Further than a place they at a no-man's land
And now they take me to a criminal penitentiary
But when I go get jumpy
CHORUS
Officer
squandered my time
I sold my soul to the devil
But the devil was you
So I’m burning my bridges
So I can finally be free
They say no man is an island
But this
Blind man wavin' by the side of the road
I'm in a flat bed Ford carrying a heavy load
With a sweet thing sippin' on a blueberry wine
On a flat
sayin please
We cant have a conversation if you ain talkin bout sm cheese
Me no hablo engles nigga all i speak is guapanese
I'm still bangin A.C.K cus we
Devastation, Or Moors
Elimination, By Spain
No sense in making, Title Caucasian
After a mountain's name, Between, Russia and China plains
Where Mongolians stayed
At the very least, this won't get us outta here by any riggity roo ahh means
You right bro, but this pork ain't enough
It's the only food on the island, we're
hit with this choppa
Always been sick, man I need me a doctor
Ain't no weapon formed against me shall prosper
Always solo, dolo don't need a sponsor
No one
Nowhere
Comes close
Suckers
Step off
From Brooklyn ?
Suckers
Diss!
How dare you tell me in my face that I couldn't rock?
I make
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