In your quest for adulthood, you've given up on what you had. another tragic example of what you can expect. when you're a tragedy, another tragedy...
.)??? tell you mo' like a remote control remote control (oh no no) here we go go go girl dont stop it love da way you pop and drop it (low low low) Uh i should
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew we'
We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun And all I was thinkin was murder one Bust a move into an alley and did it right And me and my vrew we're
write rhymes with addition and algebra Mental geometry don't even come at me Talk'n that weak and popin' that bullshit Get out my face a fool could get his head
in effect gettin big respect Then I collect big checks 1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta
sneaker head He gon' keep pushing me until I reach the ledge And when I reach the ledge I'll tell 'em all to eat a dick Take a leap of faith and let
ninety-nine and it's a shame Don't even know what you're worth Everywhere you go they stop and stare 'Cause you're bad and it shows From your head to
in the USA, and about a month later in Europe and everywhere else. Produced by Steve Schram, and recorded at Sing Sing Studios in the bands home town
that the builder refuse Shall be the head cornerstone, And no matter what game they play, Eh, we got something they could never take away; We got something they could never take away: And
Cut the music up, please Yeah, I should never leave hip-hop Controlled by my two hands, they go tik-tok Around the clock, yes, it's my time, my throne
your head, rag top (Give me some) Bob your head, rag top Bob your head, rag top (Come on) Bob your head, rag top (Uh, give me some) Bob your head, rag
Protestants, Jews, Blacks, Arabic's Call a truce, world peace, stop actin' like savages No war, we should take time and think The bombs and tanks makes
real shady please stand up? And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control And one more time, loud
ass gets harrassed And the fuzz treat bruh's like they manhood never was And if you too powerful, you get bugged like Peter Tosh and Marley was And
fusion, and of course it came...and so did I. Madly with my face contorted I convulsed and shoved apart the shoulders that I gripped so hard and I faintly
resource And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch and hit you with levels beyond your control My momma never raised no punks and hoes Just relear niggas
ghetto resource And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch And hit you with levels beyond your control My momma never raised no punks and hoes Just relier
