Lyrics:
shit you betta not forget
Verse Two: Eazy-E
Eazy E's the name feared by most
When, a lil nigga is thrown in the pen
But on the streets there's two
(they had no love for me)
So i take this shit day by day (yeahh)
Uh, i don't got much to say (i don't)
Member i ain't have no where to stay (i didn't)
tried
To provide
And To have a sense of pride
Where only the strong can survive
The blind lead the blind
Wherever my kind reside
You thinking we love
I'm reppin'? 10th Street, 12th Street, Vernon Family
And that's word to Yammy, yeah
Deep roots, I ain't have to fake it yet
Old solid tree branches
in the street's of the town
Where the crooks and the cops all be roaming around
Is a Girl that they found in the Lake who'd been drowned, in the lake
How many waves in my hair?
One for each day of the year
I have no peers, who should I really fear?
My balling top tier, to the streets I keep my ear
contents ..
John: no. I don't think so because...
Questioner: hitler could have been voted by the french, for instance.
John: every nation will have
raised, go by chico
Ya tu sabes la que hay, Puerto Rico
Not gon' fold or drop names, that's on Street Flow
Latin nigga, ima different kinda king tho
From
How's it going?
Good
You?
Fair
Yeah, tell me
Russian Tea Room
Hi
Mary
Say hello
I think I got a job
Where?
True
Bullets have a name defined by different calibers
Concrete jungle, beware of different challengers
Gotta have the stomach for dookie bags and catheters
Play
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
in a box
And that's light, that's light
But light like to lick twat a lot so that's right
That's what y'all call street?
No tales from the Crip this
name with some respect
'Fore my shooter come through with a tech (Yeah)
I might have to fuck up a check
I might have to fuck up a check (Yeah)
I might
waves following him, the streets swallowing him
And I don't want no hollows in him, his momma said she see his father in him
Hope it's the good things,
the Gaza Strip
You know where all the monsters is
Street walkers
You don't see no consciousness I'm coming back to where
The core of the problem is
We
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
by your name
I knew you before the fame… I
Hate the way you claim… I
Forgot where I came from
Tried to turn the page
Tell me what are you afraid
Sucker motherfucker, where's the joke?
I'm the player of players, just call me Pop
My name is Too $hort, no I don't stop
I just don't stop mackin, don't
precise
We changed it from Portharcourt
It used to be a colonial name
I'm from a place where
Even Ahoy mates
They have their secretariat in Rumuola
On lock
the streets but I love em
And I don't want blood on my name
So fuck it I got out the game
Now somebody show me the way
Where the hell im gone stay if
I go by cola fuckin D flip it around you know the name and that's on gang ha
It's different now shit don't even feel the same huh Sittin prayin
with kinks
When it all goes down, have no idea what it really means.
To live by words, if scripture is roots,
And the wise hold they tongue when
raw and all of your
Bars is baking soda'd up
Like having sex with a fractured
Pelvis you broke us fuck
You and got no chicken veggie store
I have four
the people in the Queen's name
No one will get the blame,
And my people keep going down the drain
All these crimes we've come to read,
They'll be written in
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