Lyrics:
yaknahmsayin?
Man go ahead and kick it man
Let the people know what's happenin man
You know brothers out there sellin out man
Why they goin out like that man
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
a friend
Had three different kids from three different men
And that's just the way shit was
Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it, so there it was
Anyway
to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff 'em
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
There's a storm comin' that
Ten miles to northward of the narrow port
Open'd a larger haven: thither used
Enoch at times to go by land or sea
And once when there, and clambering
the 'caine
Then I wrapped the yayo up in cellophane
My shooter got Dame Lillard from the elbow aim
I thought of that while I was courtside at the Melo game
These hoes applaud me every time that I spit
I'm a crazy man because my fuses are lit
I'm different from my rap partners
We go together like spearmint gum
the plan is
We going to rob them one
By one, humiliate them enough to
Make them lose credibility, feel me?
Yeah, I feel ya
Good, now see that ho over there
train auto, hauling space age cargo
Bizarro technology, every day is tomorrow
Telegraph, telephone, you could flirt with Doris
In Poughkeepsie from
the red white and blue
You can learn a lot from Lydia
There's Grover Walen unveilin' the Trylon
Over on the West Coast we have Treasure Island
There's
the chance to see you every time I dream
Once upon a country
Under sun trees
Shade the young seed
From beyond the outside world
There lived two sisters
And find humility for the ancestors who sought and pray that one day
Change was indeed going to come
From the wicked way that white supremacy has taken over
And find humility for the ancestors who sought and pray that one day
Change was indeed going to come
From the wicked way that white supremacy has taken over
Well the purse snatch went according to plan
The victim himself was a masked man
And everybody laughs who was not them Oh and every laugh's now is now
remember those days, bruv
In them days, there was one night in particular, bruv
Came home and for some reason man put on a beat
We were just in the front
he was bigger
With no sisters only child
And looking back he only smiled in company of his friends
Was I don't really know it all depends
From
Oh, yeah, oh
You had just walked in from work
And there's a letter in the kitchen
With your name on it
Inside, you will find
An answer for
the next man, too
You ain't got it, give him yours, cause he got less than you
Give him game, and that's all he need
The knowledge, to plant that seed
Dame Lillard from the elbow aim
I thought of that while I was courtside at the 'Melo game (ah)
Bricks are off-white, I imported some (uh-huh)
Whippin'
to
My school with a camera
I freestyled on his DVD for
A minute then after it hit the streets
I was known as K dot from Compton
Man Hootie probably was
That was the same year, prayed for a change there
Aww ah
Yeah, still wonder when a nigga gon get it right
Look for prey during the day still did
And the window that was closing and there's nowhere else I can go with flows in
And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from
Just a bunch
you unsigned
Rappers are hungry lookin' at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a time where once I
Was king of the underground, but I still rap
couple weeks, and it's pain
But if I'm sittin' there, every day, my dreams slip away
Then I'll be broke and mummy will be actin' more funny than she's
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