Lyrics:
they are (uh)
Me and Hit-Boy, they say we like the new Gang Starr (uh)
Me and Flacko, they say we the new Wave Gods
Shout to Max B, he could be home
"Gang starr has gots to be the sure shot, and it's like dat"
"Gang starr"
"Represent"
Oh yeah
One of the meanest and the cleanest
coconuts!
ARTHUR: What?
GUARD #1: You've got two empty halves of coconut and you're
bangin' 'em together.
ARTHUR: So? We have ridden since the snows
stayed on the raps 'til we made it on the map
By then, No I was my main guy
He and I was like Chi-town's Gang Starr
We had came far together, with a long
we gon make it through commotion
And on days where I'm feeling my lowest
I know you that riding through the motions
You're an angel your halo got you
golf, I could hit holes today (today)
Glass house loft, Atlantic Station, had it trapped out (trap, trap)
Water on my wrist like I died in the Atlantic
Everything that keeps me together is falling apart
I've got this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over
My boss just quit the job
Everything that keeps me together is falling apart
I've got this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over
My boss just quit the job
children everywhere!
At the first stroke, it will be
Ringo Starr thank you! "Good evening"
"Hello me dear i didn't know you were coming"
"I'm not
comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight in Atlantic City
Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Now I got a job and tried to put my money
to nature, tired of living in this zoo
City bae, come to the sea
I wanna get together only you and me
In touch with new dimensions we've never been
Introduce
or night
All colors are dynomite
We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side
A common foe we'll fight
Yo!
or night
All colors are dynomite
We could shine so bright if we unite
Band together to face this plight
Stand side by side
A common foe we'll fight
Yo!
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
put you in yo seat and make you panic yeah
Automatic
Automatic
I’m too cold like the mothafuckin Atlantic
I been told by too many to just shut it down
Guru, Rest in peace
Do you wanna mess with this
One of the best yet we've got it
You can feel the realness
Uh, uhin this business of rap, rap, rap
(Bongo By The Way)
Uh, got killers in LA that take your life in a New York minute
Uh, flying across the Atlantic with a bitch from across
fell asleep
Moon by my head and the sun at my feet
I tried to paint but I got a disease
You and me together could be something free
Got a lot
friends, girl it ain't no sin
To strip right down to your underwear
I say everybody (everybody) screw the masses
We only want to have some fun (have some
friends, girl it ain't no sin
To strip right down to your underwear
I say everybody (everybody) screw the masses
We only want to have some fun (have some
I'm shittin on these rappers like I'm wearin a Pamper
I'm sittin on five hundred 'cause I got it together
Niggaz never try niggaz that set examples
on a friend
Just to get by
Waiting on a friend
South Atlantic Ave
I'm waiting on a friend
Just to get by
And I've got a sweet tooth
Oh I've got a sweet
do-or-die, homicide
But tell me the reason for lost lives
Could it be we all caught up in a scandalous system?
Fallin' through the cracks, blinded by
I turn her up and we shit out earthlings together
Just do it like Michael Montana
My (?) say I got stamina
I cooking the Hannah Montana
I bury
.jpg/310px-Ringo_Starr_and_all_his_band_(8470843180).jpg "Ringo Starr & His All Starr Band")
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