Lyrics:
everywhere, tell the truth you wouldn't dare
Cross me like the gold you wear
Soulo flow like the solar flare in the open air
So much smoke that I'm comatose,
It's above me now
What you thinking bout
What you thought I'd do
Be a fool for you
Baby, no can do
I'm so through with you
And all this wasted time
you
thru the lobby got my homies right beside me this sweetest kind of robbery
Dan what is you doing?
Dan what is you doing?
Damn Daniel
Daniel handles
the Eve-ning
Me I'm still showing out
Came up by the bio so you know what I'm about
Trouble waters with no bridge
It was hustle when in doubt
Twenty-seven
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
on me, so cold
If you know what I know, hide your ho, big cups, I'm sippin' flamingo
I was in the spot yesterday with my pops, my grandma still play
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
149th Street
Grand Concourse Benches
You don’t even know what tense is
Until rappers are claiming the top
Spot that KRS-ONE enters
(Just like…) I start
see a show
But I know it ain't gonna happen 'til
We elect a regular Joe
A regular Joe, just a regular Joe
Somebody like you and me
Vice President
(YO), uh, (oh God), haha
Haha (feedin you, feedin you)
Yo (feedin you, feedin you)
(Fat Joe)
Yo, uh, yo, call me the JV artist
That means I own two
Rodney O and Joe down with the psycho
Back to the hood, fool, but you don't hear me though
(Funk, funk, funky)
L.A.'s the place where the hardcore
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still a hater
shit it doesn't do any good what you die from
My boy was just like me
He's a rabbit
Suicidal
Grabbin on to that weight
Lucky paw
Shut the fuck up
Shaking
like highwaters, but classic cool, blasting fools and attacking tools
That asked to be schooled, by fronting to rule my underground,
that thunder-sound
Joe told us what happened
Told us what, what happened
You're trying to act like you don't know what's going on, but I know
You know what happened
mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss
Bitch
Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible
I give a fuck, what you thought, or who you
KWIRK
What are you people doing here? You aren?t allowed on the bridge! You aren?t even off the surface!
MOBSTER number two
Just stick it up your
niggas wearin dickies, but some are bein picky
They see me in my packas and these bitches wanna lick me
Groove to the sounds of the TDF
Takin ova like rova
ways
That you frequently, secretly are givin' me
But I guess that's now what beefin' means
Just like a story book from a folktale
You hoes still can't
you what the power of love can do
Now I should attempt it to do it my way, my own interpretation of it
Like I said, everybody's got it's own thing
with me
The fact you didn't want me is
What really just amazes me
Don't need no friends, bitch
I got money now
I've been going out like Liam
Ain't that
sick and tired of having to do without
Damn, what up with all these questions?
You act as though you know something I don't
Do you have any
sick and tired of having to do without
Damn, what up with all these questions?
You act as though you know something I don't
Do you have any
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