Lyrics:
brothers
But when it came to meeting mother
They fell short, of some sort
Of qualities that you posses
Though I don’t know what’s next, I pray that we gon do
The girl's possess by the basehead demon
Chorus
(mc lyte)
In elementary, lyte had the jordache look
Like me and any other kid who cared about books
But then
Tainted by the mood
We spoke way too soon
Something like the usual
I hate retracing moves
Patience gone as moon light
Races on and proves time
Don't
For tryin' to brace,
Cough drops laced and you'll be laid out stunned by zae's
Place the cover in a maced
ATF lookin for this arsonist, lettin off
The Christ
And not being swept away
By that major hype
I want them to be men of honor
And stay away from Madonna's
And not whiling in the streets
Cause its
want no hands outs we don’t need no favors
Business is booming you tell by the layers
Ladies galore come in all different flavors
Up for whatever don’t
peers that's when the man formed
In the projects, we used to beef with each other
'Cause our fuckin parents were too ignorant to each us better
I had
sucking that
Dick like I made it
I'm in this bitch going major
I'm focused on point
Like a laser
In the hood on the dice
Tell the shooter I fade him
You
tonight"
So we journeyed to her house, one thing led to an other
I key in the door, I cold hit the floor, looked up and it was her mother
I didn't know
tonight"
So we journeyed to her house, one thing led to an other
I key in the door, I cold hit the floor, looked up and it was her mother
I didn't know
y'all niggas keep hatin me
Y'all gone make a nigga posse up and come and getcha bitch
Grab that nigga by his throat, if he hollas, let em go
I ain't gon'
weird
You on the walkie talkie standin close near the door
Thinkin bout your records how you pop doo-doo more
Posses wait in Texas, Detroit
keep on putting me in their prayers
Swear I'd never sell my soul, my pride and dignity is too major
We rarely ever get those second chances, after
Four or five niggas in a mothership
Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit
Bent, front and back glass got tint
Tryin' to get our
This is my
This is my
This is my
My
My
My
My city
My city
My city
Denver is the City of snow
And we sit a mile high
Dead smack in the middle
Paranoia in Washington, D.C.
Riots in major cities protesting the Vietnam War
And an economy struggling to survive under the pressure
Children sit
Simon
At my call and beckon
Shut up when I'm flexing, never catch me begging
Queens in the palace we up
Sangria by the chalice we drunk
Stay hard like
Dear applicant
We are pleased to inform you
That you have been accepted to The University
We are excited to steal all your passions
And rob you
poppers this way
Chorus
I'm just layed back keepin it playa
That thang you got there major
It got me shocked like a taser
Shake what yo momma gave ya
Now no place is safe to hide
Enjoy your five long nights
Keep an eye on the time and
A light by your side
If you get hurt on the job
We cannot cover
Kottonmouth Kings don't stand for a gang
Kottonmouth Kings just let the nuts hang
Everyday thing how we hang, how we hang
Kottonmouth Kings just do
by the fact
Nigga's telling too much
It's a shame how these nigga's
Always jelling in such
You can't handle the truth
The words that we speak
It's time
u,
We saying it to u blatant,
Ten toes down,
My team ain't the ones ta play with
Verse 2 IC J
Boy I'm major in this market
Told them Haters better
they some major melons
Getting good head up in the box like the movie Seven
End of the barrel, last thing you see before you go to heaven
These boys talk
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