Lyrics:
game
Yeah the prodicial's the same
"Ain't we all a little ?"
Frame my brain to the game
Nigga blow the whistle (tweet)
[ZUZ ROCK]
Same issue,
faith is all we really need to get the number of junkies waning
No more physical detox, we'll combat withdrawal by reading scripture
Transforming sinners
contender
Like George Lucas I wanna give you New Hope
Even on the bad days stand up and cope
I rather be broke, but never give away myself
Fuck all the bad
to the plug mane
Watch how we change when the dope came
Aye got OGs bags come coming
Aye got good Runtz bags come coming
Aye got gelato in by the hundreds
Aye
Look at the world right now
They say bad times always get better but we going through the worst right now
Don't know why all my brothers keep dying
fault
I know the struggle and I owe
No one to nothing at all (Godspeed)
Yea, remember when I was fucked up won't nobody give me nothing (nothing,
to drag me off by my feet
400 Years and again
It's a problem when they see me
They see the color of my skin
I gotta make'em remember the name
I'm standing
As we transmit live here from the White House
At this landmark moment in time
Voters have turned up by the millions to decide who gets, um
Verse 1
to get em some money
I promised em we gone be straight all of my niggas some hittas
I know they gone slide have a shoot out while sipping ah eight
Feel
his murder on my phone
so all the world could see it too
By the time the news was known
George was already home,
his sacrifice made while he was
Championship
Winner takes it all
District on the line
We gon see who want it more
Me and my bruddas
Yeah we ready for a far
Dropping straight dimes
Yeah you know
servin'
Look, the worstest of the worst is shootin' out like they George Gervin
Bitch, and we was raised in these war times
Jailhouse had made men in
servin'
Look, the worstest of the worst is shootin' out like they George Gervin
Bitch, and we was raised in these war times
Jailhouse had made men in
struggle to squeeze
Through the eye of a needle, some eyes struggle to see
But we all struggle for freedom
Instead of freeing each other by letting
why our four tour buses hit more cities than Greyhound
Hip-hip hooray, Tha Liks is on the way
I'm like the homey that drops by, and stays all day
We
of humanity
We claim that we love our people
Yet killing and dissing on the net the agenda
Don't you remember
When we were protesting and standing together?
told you all
about, remember? By the way, it was Nassau Bahamas and not Jersey where the Traveller's rest was, see!
So, there we were, standing
tribal
It's all about survival, it's nobody liable
I got caught by five oh
Grandmama came to court with her Bible
But when the judge hit the gavel
Now I'm
Real talkin nigga
Man I'm all about my cash flow
Nigga I'm the shit my momma
Had me out her asshole nigga I be actin'
Nigga know that we mackin'
of Trayvon
Riot protest we done had enough
Do they really wanna turn this to a race war
Can't forget where we come from
All the racism so we practice our right
The playing fields of Eton
Have made us frightfully brave-
And though if the Van Dycks have to go
And we pawn the Bechstein Grand,
We'll stand
By
from Cleveland uhhh
You know we get it in
Chillin', drinkin', and smokin' that 10 K
We party all the time
When it's over with, the heats comin' in
prescribe me, appeal like I'm Cosby
Caught up by the higher ups, they all wanna hire us
My appeal is astounding
9th Wonder found me in a little white house
stickin Eddie
Remember all the good times that we had
'cause don't trip to long cause tomorrow we play the Jazz
Then it on to play the Denver Nuggets
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