Lyrics:
This gun must believe in equal rights, why? we shootin women too
Skit 3
Back in 2010 or 2011, in my city a fourteen year old committed a double
[Red 1]
I'm complex from my station, I flex heads like a Hatian
Rockin the mic with solidification
My confederation is the Rascalz
With inspiration,
in last place
Waiting for a tour man its passing me by
Back on track I'm running my laps
I'll prolapse
My body's gonna hate this
Focus some more
Not
On my mind (Oh)
My girls in 'ere and
We kick it all the time
Only got the summer time
On my mind (ehh)
We keep it movin' (oh ayo) (eh oh)
We keep it
Whether you my n****, my b****, or I don't know you
Don't have to come in this s*** and make me blow you
We've come to +Show you Love+, so let me show you
Whether you my bitch, my nigga, or I don't know you
[RZA]
Bobby stainless, son, you must be brainless
Drill through ya jugalar vein with my cain-is
Do
on D's
Bouncin' like a mother, rims sparklin' in sun
Us, we got three hubcaps and a ?
[Brina]
Commence to roll the House of Windors at this red light
and the time we bump, dedicate slow jams on the radio,
Know ya happy I can feel ya passion looking out foe ya just like daddy,
Come on, sun shine turn
(Slowed and Throwed)
Man, I wonder if they'll play this on the radio and that's deep
We Embrace Every Day by
Smoking Sweets and getting blazed
Down in
about the culprits well being then
23,000 acres and Charlie Morton
Horton
Hears a who
Dropped bails of cocain by Horton heat
Is about the time the CIA
not tell cause of my innocence
Pink be the supreme that's in me every time I speak
Purple be the esoteric sensei teaching mystically
White is my purity,
with this shit
You go where monster is hidden
Back in the closet
Nah I'm just being honest
You don't fit in my conquest it's..
Back to the jungle
Back
close I know that I’m safe
But still I hold my own weight
Cause love means each control their own fate
5 learn, always learn, till your time
Is through,
every time
The pressure, the problem ain't I be drivin'
The problem is I be textin'
My psychiatrist got kids that I inspired
First song they played
faze
You know what we do here
3:30 that’s the length of this song
Just enough time to fall in love and be gone
Love nowadays barely makes sense
What does
the holes
Left by others
This is our first dance
In the desert
If it is our last
I'll remember
Turn back time
And have a little Spanish sun
Once more
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I emigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean:
Dominican Republic!
I got the game down to a science, it's the clients
that turn small time hustlers into giants
Three course meal, waitin for my appetizer
Blowin like
Peace my Nubian brothers (Peace)
Ayyo knowledge this, we came here to do one thing
And this is what we gonna do
We gonna drop the bomb (Drop
of fire always getting shot down
Look at how far I came by spitting these raw poems
Detailing the battlefield my dairy is a warzone
DMX told me that it’s
day
And Friday is my day, to fly away
And ain't no flyer away
So tip tip with a nigga like right away
When I put this thing on you
There ain't nothin'
three well that's kind
Of easy to me there'd be peace, love and equality
Everybody time to light up time to gather in a circle time to divvy up you
Spring is on the way
Radio Voice: it's ya boy JR Anthony with AFM Radio. It's about 102 degrees out here on this spring day but I've got something
Every now and then we do get desperate
This is a song about L-O-V-E,
And if you abuse it you're gonna lose it
And if you lose it you're gonna 'buse
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