Lyrics:
Because he loved us and he cared for us so
But the thing that I remember more than anything else
Was when they talked about the angels above
That they come
fooled by what's spewed bout they income
Lose some you win some
Perception, shit'll give you grey hairs and then some
Inception are you living a dream
knocked
WHAT?!
I don't know what this is about, sounds crazy man
Somethin about a gun
"The court calls Keith Elam to the stand.
Please approach
You’re pretty
You’re pretty
You’re pretty cool
Looking at you
I like what you say and I like what you do
I like when you’re here and it’s just us
to give that up, they always ended in shoot outs
Hip-Hop was rhyming, hard timin', radio hits
No dats, so the D.J's was still in the mix
Grafitti
can see I'm back and clear on stereo
with my own style, my intimite material
[Talking voice]
Ye, your style changed every year
Think about what you did
think about it
Now that Trump won the election
They gon' try and box us
Out like the Mexicans, ándale
Runnin' the ye
See the cops go the other way
I just
"Uncle mac
Will you read us a bedtime story?"
No! You guys are like 28
Move out of your mom's basement!
I once knew a guy named Bareknuckle Chris
82
niggas when they talk about feeling pain
I’m forever in your debt and I don’t think that can ever change
For real
(Hook)
They ask me what would I do
to the land, of unfree man,
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens?
Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled;
A one-way seat,
[Chubb Rock]
The Chubbster, a man that came out about 1986
with the help of Dr. Ice in the mix
And even then, kickin lyrics that was quite potent
Howie by
Sing of the week shit they beat us on the radio
Live as stereo so once again here we go
To all my real cats who love to hear the real rappin
I
chattin about
Julio Jones I’m runnin the route
Hittin a play we keep runnin the score up
Smokin on gas and it’s hard to ignore us
I turn ya bitch into
(Ah Yea)
(Ah Yea)
They stay faking
(Ah Yea)
(Ah)
I've known that they've been faking
Two cups got them next to me
Yes sir got her by my side now
They
has always seemed to me after all. that christmas, with it's spirit of giving, o
Us all a wonderful opportunity each year to reflect on what we all
Mike, I'm sorry babe, but that's not on our playlist
And by the way, you sound great over the phone
Anyway, if you'd give us your request
We'll be
talk about (they talk about, they talk about)
They see me in person
It's not what these niggas been talkin' 'bout (talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout, no)
to 'lax and wait for Rubber Band and Bes'
Bassey broke down on the other side of town
Yo you know what it's about, The Roots is out
To the subway
they got guns, they got weed
Srg:
I said let em go
Cop:
Alright
You guys can go
Sorry... sorry about the mix up
You guys can go.
brought me to the land, of unfree man
To move about and catch trout, by the dozens
Even had my cousin locked down, at the feet shackled
A one-way seat,
the hills
Roll it up and pass yea we about to feel the thrills
Its gettin out of hand now you got us popin pills
Have you back before the sun comes up, let's
are takin' by me to awaken
People to life but I feel no fakin'
No jivin',no lyin',no frontin',no playin'
Say exactly what's up,understand what I'm
o'clock in the mornin'
I'm fantasizin' about a six fo'
Broke as hell, moppin' the flo'
I don't know but I gots the hunch (what's that?)
That it's almost
to this song
But no matter what happens I gotta get through it
By any means necessary push and pursue it
Hit me up but they ain't hitting it right
Told me
.jpg/220px-Brandy_Norwood_–_Brandy_(album).jpg "Brandy")
.jpg/273px-Brandy_Clark_-_Highline_Ballroom_(2).jpg "Brandy Clark")
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