it, let it take you away And be hopeful, hopeful and he?ll make a way And I know it ain?t easy but that?s okay Let?s be hopeful, let?s be hopeful, let
album about to drop in 7 days But I still poke a rapper at the VMA's Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my fans That's why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan
happened to whylin out and bein violent? Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol' fashioned passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken? New Kids on the Block
new fiends From new areas my tunes start spreadin' like bacterias Yo fuck rubber glovin' it my peeps is lovin' it Niggas is tapin' it uh dubbin' it I
hey hey Hip-hop has changed (Young J. Bizzy, let's do it again nigga) Grew up the way it oughta be from day K.R.S. one all the way Up to "Nineteen naughty
Me and you... we dont need wings to fly Keep on singing give it a try, give it a try Just keep on singing give it a try, give it a try (5x)
let it shine This little light of mine, I'm gonna hold it up, I'm gonna let it. [Chorus] Johnny's got a grip on a blissful life, He sucks on the
try I'm goin' one way - your way It's such a strong way - let's make it our way Can't stop this thing we started Ya gotta know it's right Can't stop
and use it Let it take you away, And be hopeful (hopeful) and he?ll make a way I know it ain?t easy but that?s okay. Let?s be hopeful! [Verse 2
it, it's my task And all the jumper, the guys that I see to me pass the class Check out the vocab, it'll get out, then do it again Gift of the guy, if
it) Let em hear you (Shake it, shake it like ya want) Yo this is fly, it's fly, it's fly (Shake it) Yo it's blazin (Shake it, shake it like ya want)
it) let em hear you (shake it, shake it like ya want) yo this is fly, it's fly, it's fly (shake it) yo it's blazin (shake it, shake it like ya want)
all siga siga sing it Y'all siga siga sing it Y'all siga siga sing it Y'all siga siga sing it Y'all siga siga sing it (Flipmode is da squad) It's the
merits But there's a huge interference - they're sayin you shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit Maybe it's beautiful
on one of my kids. Look at this, Another crew that's caught up in mix. Hieroglyphics turn it out. And now we all up in your shit. It's Perfectly calculted
to birth this, rap entity earthless It's show time, there's no time, we ready when the curtain split I'm hurting shit, too powerful for painkillers On
on [Chorus: Method Man] Tell a friend, it's that symbol again, that W Coming through, bust a shot on your block, give me a suu Get it right, all my chicks