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Down at John Lee's Bar
When Sun went down to see 'em
Someone followed her in a car
So now when she goes dancing
She has to watch her back
pharmaceutical
Stack like Genovese, the four devil tempt mad men
But not these
We profound hardcore sound
To MC's thumbs down, prepare
Killa bees it be warfare,
on
The ups and downs
Take yuh time
Doh look like no clowns
We wear crowns yuh hadda
Be smart
Think about it, measure it
Then run it by your boss
Take no loss
behind my darkness
I can't pick a side
Demons marching
Outside of my window
They just stopping by
I'm just living life yea
Where the wind goes
I just hope
Her passion has left
She’s on to the next
I’m left on read
But I need focus on them Scriptures that are red
Damn
Oh well
That’s the way it goes
For now
above it Y'all know
I don't give a mother fuck
Living underground and selling records
Out the trunk
Killa Hustle motherfucker we ain't
Never giving up i
I'm old school come like Nickelodeon (woo)
And it's going straight down like a middle parting (woo)
But if a bwoy act up he'll be jiggin' like Carlton
it goes when you're living in the ends
Love me till the end of time
I'm loving life on the bright side
High up in the clouds all night
It's like
yeah, ot goes down like that
Word up, Fresh Wes bringing it on
Show B-I-Z on the remix
As we flow on 1992-93 and beyond
Word up as we kick the flavour
I'm
Yo dj hi-tek
Drop the motherfuckin' beat box dog
Bring that next-level shit
Uh, yo, for real
That's what I'm talking about
Check it out
Somethings go wrong
All I can be is who I want
We're just so young
We're just so dumb
Living it up till the sun goes down
Till the sun goes down
What do I see
And every ? warning that I'm known to carry lead
With steel, crack known to hex you up
But you still be down to do it, new dephts, so you pursue it
You
One, one two
Check me out right here yo
Yo, the sun don't shine forever
But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together
Better
up to make the cut
Talked out his ass, lost his class, tryna hold up a front
Living life so fast had no one to pass the blunt
Took. cylocibin
Guess what? What?
I'm about to take it to the top
I'm hot and don't plan to stop
And guess what? What?
I'm about to take it to another level
Up
the sun goes down
Yeah yeah yeah
Niggaz seen my chain and they was geeking
So much water on my neck it's leaking
Tryna steal my style you can keep it
Opp
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
finna rock out
Got a baddie in a two piece but the top off
Don't stop 'til the sun up (Nah)
Put a little more in a red cup, sip it, pimping
Can't nobody
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
jetting
I'm jetting on a run way
I can step my level up in one day
And not only step it up in one way
And they can't set me up I'm not a dumb brain
You have
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
of shit be flaring up
My loved ones been catching cancers like the 6 and 7th month
It get dark, the sun set on a son I can never touch
Shaken up, but money
regardless of fools refuse to live in the light
Raise the bar to the roof living large living right
Got a lot I could do to improve not a drop goes to you
Plot
Empty pages in an open book
Fill them up with letters and they all bout how I feel with you
Forget what all I said I was blinded off the 42
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