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Tekst :

Crack you like a twig
You re like a faggat rockin the wig
I m the adopted kid who knocks you stepchild
Your real mom s a pig
Thats how I classify these dumb crowds
A bunch of scumbags quick to pull a gat
But look at that, your gun jams you cunt rag
You come in handy when the pussy s bleeding
But you the pussy bleeding right now
But no you ain t dreaming
Just because we right just doesn t mean we ain t scheming
How the fuck you think we kill devils and slay demons?
You be the type to smoke with cats
That think they blunts a seaman
We hit your wife off and barely heard that slut screaming
PCP and marijuana had a dusty meeting last evening
Oh shit I think your mom s beeping
Word thats her number no doubt
Yo I ma break out
First I get some chinese take out
And scope jake out
Park out on the corner of your mothers building waiting for me
But I broke out before the story
And those devils never saw me


To my kids sold in sheets
Rap freaks
All you tricks in heat
We ll crack your beef for being sweet
Don t even try to sleep I m full length
You re a snip of tape
I been in state but you tradin jakes
While your ass inflates
My dictates what a fag you are
Up and drag stag in zanzibar
Rocking tennis shots
I m pro what comes sports
Like a benetaur
Fuck a figure fore
I lace it with a cleated shirt
Smoke a fucking pound and watch these cats go berserk
I terrorize whole cities - you bout to feel my work
Mexican cats in shades Heavy D ate my blades
Feather base pumps like Flava Flav
I shed scenes on dark days
??Friend of all angels?? on fatal car chase
Drive through the flatlands til I hit ralph
Caught the stench of the rotten projects
Bagger left and I m out

Non-Phixion be the full monty
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Fucking like Phil Bronski
I m ill constantly
Kill with the velocity T3
Three years before the movie got out
And Ja Rule be with the gat out gotta give a shout out
To Goretex and Teikei and?????? Steering this
Just like a love boat
Or William S Borroughs rough coat
Smell the gun smoke
You get thug broke
Like uncut coke
With no client to sell it to
Internal Revenue
There s many levels to the train of thought
We taking over airports
Get slain for sport
Probably share recourse like Puffy
Non-Phixion vampire slayers like Buffy

Tekst :

Yo.. three-hundred and sixty-five days a year
We preoccupy self to find life s true meaning
We indulge irrelevant contradiction
Contradiction which steps up growth
Live life each day like it could be your last

[Verse One]
Yo.. I m from a place where some mothers sell they babies for crack
Where young cats buy gats, shoot and never look back
Where the whites live with the whites, and the blacks live with the blacks
But somehow we unite, through the culture of rap
I m from Brooklyn, word to the Dodgers, Russian massages
Where thugs bust guns, and sons are raised without they fathers
We do away with has-beens, rock the latest fashion
The rule s never rat - what you want to know, or who s askin
Just some habits of highly effective MC s
Y all is pussy rap, my speech made you weak in the knees
But talk s cheap, I m straight from the streets
I m action-oriented when I m screamin KILL CORRUPT POLICE
I read books, reap intelligence to compromise my bad looks
I roam with God-bodies and crooks
But when I rest my head at night, I m just happy that I made it
Cause someone could take your life, be it my friends or my neighbors
Whether, you police or a thug on the streets
Whether, you look for beef or you livin in peace
Whether, you back down or you stand strong bold
Yo we never know what tomorrow gon hold

[Chorus: *sung*]
We can live today, but we re not promised tomorrow
We can pass away, say goodbye to yesterday
We can live today, but we re not promised tomorrow
We can pass away, say goodbye to yesterday

[Verse Two]
It s either me or you in this world cause I be tryin to cope
I m lookin for answers, but still I m comin up broke
They supply the (?) tops, smack, the guns and the coke
Who shot Lennon and Malcolm X, one in his throat
I m an old soul that hold but probably young as the Pope
Reincarnated as a prophet through a symbol of hope
I move through the projects, lights, rhythm and smoke
Idiom quotes, somebody said religion s a joke
Buried my man at 18, the cancer took him in months
He died before he lived, but once gone I felt touched
My old earth followed in 91, 6 months apart
Project stress, blackouts, and walks in the park
People change, cause when I look back I feel strange
Goin through old flicks, our days numbered, turnin the page
I can t go back, we learn to live with hate and respect
A tale from the heart prevail through the pain and regret
Whether, you police or a thug on the streets
Whether, you look for beef or you livin in peace
Whether, you back down or you stand strong bold
Yo we never know what tomorrow gon hold

[Chorus]

{*singer ad libs to fade*}

Tekst :

I aviate like space pirates during race riots
Slay tyrants, pick up and inject em with AIDS virus
Display violence like tell-lie-vision pilots
Raise your eyelids, and wake the fuck up, and fire drug sirens
We buckin officers on cocaine assignments blastin fine alignments
They made to crucify and keep us timeless
Dip this image into liquified diamonds
Wrote the holy book and sold they souls to the scientists
Transponders, we split ya blood like anacondas
Computer monitors release heat, and burst thermometers
In cold weather, you try to hold your soul together
with rubber cement, fuck the President, and the government
You fuckin dick, I oughta make you eat your own shit
Kidnap you whack business cats that double dip
Don t have to search far to overstand the reason why you flipped
Money s the root of all that s evil and you slipped
into the cracks, there s no turnin back, my turn to react
Rollin dairy cats, known to carry gats, so we interact
Take it back to 1492, you devils send over a crew
Now I know them cats that s down with you

Oh me and my girls
In our own world
Havin a good time
Oh me and my girls
That s how it works
That s the way we like it

Oh hangin with my friends
Here we go again
One more time yeah
Oh me and my girls
In our own world
That s the way we like it

Just...

This is the closest to this friend that I have ever been.
I hope you find it on greener ground and bluer skies.
I hope you don t think less of me if I m cold,
I don t want to watch you go.
I ll...

La nuit je sors et je m amuse
j avale des cocktails et je danse
a tous les jeux j ai de la chance

Mais je me sens lasse et confuse
l impression d avoir essayé
tout sans avoir jamais gagné

Oz
je m ennuie je m ankylose
oz
je veux changer de pose

oz
plus de règle plus de cause
oz
n...

Well if you ever plan to motor west
Just take my way that s the highway that s the best
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well it winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than 2000 miles all the way
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well it goes from...

Now please don t you think baby that I m on the road to crime, yeah.
You loved me, too,
So how come you sit there and laugh
And laugh and laugh and laugh?
Things just happen this way
And not for very long
No no no no no no...