Lyrics:
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore and a
Scotsman, dropped in the middle of a forgotten
Spot in the Caribbean by providence, impoverished,
Gang, Gang
They ain't never gotta ask this one question
Who's the Queen? Likkle Miss Obsession (uh)
I'm the one who keep you bitches under pressure
Slained by the hands of the blacks
[ Big Daddy Kane ]
Ooh, the topic of brothers gettin scared
But who can relate it, debate it, eliminate it or escape
to play
You wanted to be with me (that's right)
Now that is so right and natural
No other man that I can see
I'm singin' in my background
Diggin' up
can't see
I be who they can't be, man
Don't ever look for help
Doing good by myself
I've been on my own line
If you feel that, this your jam
This
Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim
these be the charms
Sheba, King Tut suite at the Khalifa
Tied to a chair getting burned by cohibas
A well dressed thug who run clubs in the Koreas
nuthin'
You ain't sayin' nuthin'
I be spendin' Euros by the pound, I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin' nuthin'
You
about it ,
in their overturned machines where the Martians
DEAD...slain [after all man's devices had failed]
by the humblest things upon the Earth
To carefully follow the old man
And stay closely by his side
For on this night can one deny
The gift of a more sympathetic eye
To cast upon our fellow
become a legend
Open your eyes life is passing you by
Break the glass, see through lies
Memories cast to the side
I'm an original, no mimicry
Mysteries
hot as a sauna
Word is bond cause Sul the steps be on
The true original man sunset to rise with foes and those you probably
Recognized on the block
I
Google me baby, you crazy
'89 in London pull the Benz up
Type it in, Google's your friend bruh
14-year drug dealer and still counting
Who deserves
up but keep that head on a swivel
Three words
Get mula nigga
In the trap I can
Fuck a scale man I know it by hand
No baggies that's just another charge
Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
that load
We Rudians
A we a carry that load
Hear the verse man
And every ting that we roll
The niceness that we play
Original vibes control
Music from
who provides the food,
But can't afford to buy you shoes.
Nah 'llow that boy, I'm here for life,
And I want your one to be nice
So I'm gonna stick by
who provides the food,
But can't afford to buy you shoes.
Nah 'llow that boy, I'm here for life,
And I want your one to be nice
So I'm gonna stick by
Hi, my name is (what?)
My name is (who?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim Shady)
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (what?)
My name is (chka-chka, Slim
who-knows-who
Cocksucker, check your mouth, we can see the residue
You’re here by birth right or worse by birthplace
Turn your nose back down, learn to earn your
mind way be strength
I’m tryna gather real gs in my tent
Still I know it’s a one man journey
slow and steady not in no hurry
If no be me
who go fight
the roof since
You wanna be the Fall Guy
So mess around, you'll be a dead man
I get hype, Tonight's Da Night like Redman
Nuff respect to Big L who get wreck
No Man's Land
At His command
The middle ground
The upper hand
This might get bad
Chain mail clad
Few allies found
And fewer stand
There are less
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