Lyrics:
read the news anymore, it's hard not to feel hopeless
When no one noticed the explosion came from a man who's legal gun was loaded
It's all watered
show
Because my tongue is actually fast but then again it's slow
See yo (Throw it bro) you say cheeka-boo
A name pertained for niggas who WHO
Who
original, you know who you are
I diss my people who choose to lack
'Cause there's more to learn on how to be black
And then they say I'm prejudiced,
John 3:16
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son
That who so ever believes in him shall not perish but have ever lasting
Who be that
Original original original
Bombaclat you know say it's original family music
Let's make good music
I go do anything for the family yeah
I
man's brain
Too much combustion gets my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking on a young man's brain
Pros suppose who knows they flows
I'm
lookin' up to me
That really had the nerve that he could fuck with me
Who was the man in the mass, while I was waitin' to axe
You know, it's MC Ren
the window of my sightin' shower
Just gon' fight by the hour and still lyin' down but I'll 'low her
How are so many man not hip yet? They ain't taken a trip
by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind.
Have you seen the old girl who walks
Addicted after my first pack, started dealin' crack (ah)
You know I had dimes, you brought seven, I wasn't feelin' that
Drive-bys and DUIs, shootin',
And bought them needful books, and everyway,
Like one who does his duty by his own,
Made himself theirs and tho' for Annie's sake,
Fearing the lazy gossip
Behold
The failures of man
Born of the earth
Creatures of revenge
An Offering
Cast aside
No interest in
The harvest I provide
Cast out
From paradise
original god jaded by their discontent
Human virulence incinerating innocence
Envisioning all equal
Sirens
Thundering quakes
Frozen pace
Final stasis
a 16 ting yeah
Ok, Yes man i’m bringing him because I
Knew he was alright let’s go, ok, Skepta
I’m not scared of DEVelopment
DEVelopment ain’t in
to cesar
Cumshot turn man to killer
Good gyal turn her to sinner
Guess who's coming fi dinner
Tell em clear road make dem give chance
Tell em clear road make
Spin doctors are witch doctors, who cast political incantations
Which of their spells have you fallen for?
Political Spin doctors cast their world
Well, there was this movie I seen one time
About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck
He was shot down by a hungry kid trying
Them ah inna my lane, dey better move fast
Ah, who a dem, who a dem?
Reaper ded-ded, we load di yeng-yeng
Try tek man fi fool, I must've fool dem
Man
with an original somethin'
Yo, I dedicate this to the one dimensional
No imagination, excuse for perpetration
My man came over and said, "Yo, we
an original somethin'
Yo, I dedicate this to the one dimensional
No imagination, excuse for perpetration
My man came over and said, "Yo, we thought we heard
wanna see me do it no hands
How you got a man but fucking his friends
Im back to straight snapping shit by demand
Look how demand got me back in the booth
Bundy shut your fuckin' ass
Man, we just recorded that
Yeah
The fuck?
Look inside of the mind and see
Original Heads, check one, two, three
an emcee who talkin all that junk
Please, a lot of suckas would like to forget me but
The incredible, lyrical, and original
I grab the steel with the crime
Who is the Original Man?
The Original Man is the Asiatic Black Man
The
Maker, the Owner, Cream of the Planet Earth
God of the Universe
Ima Negro,
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