Hun ska'kke se meg når jeg er nedfor Alle gardiner er der for å bli trekt for Føler meg som flere folk enn Eckbo. I søkelyset, hater å bli sett på Hver dag er bare nerver og drama Men løper fortsatt foran kamera, veiver med arma Noen greier jeg angrer på, er den greia her karma? For.
Hey, hey, hey man. I strike the empire back. I strike the empire back. Fuck the Empire!. High flying like the millennium Falcon, piloted by Han Solo. I never roll for dolo, fronting on me's a no-no.
This is the place. They say. People come from far far far away. To find their dreams. Chasin' down these meteors and comets called dreams. (Chasin' em chasin' em chasin' em).
[Talib Kweli]. So many emcees focusin on black people extermination. We keep it balanced with that knowledge of self, determination. It's hot, we be blowin the spots, with conversations.
Is it a crime because it's my time to bust a rhyme. A dope line to make the crowd behind me climb. And then twine to a tune that Milk produced. To make the party people get loose.
be -Boy, where the fuck you at?. I been looking for you're ass since a quarter past.. Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper.. Before I make you suffer That's when you had enough-a.
Kick this one for Brooklyn. Kick this one for the nineties. Now kick this one here for me and my DJ. . Now I was rockin' this party in the 90s, Brooklyn.
Outside of me, you try to picture me. Young and black, that ain't no mystery. But inside runs deep like an ocean. You couldn't understand if I spoke in slow motion.
Featuring Payne. [MC Lyte]. Yeah hmm huh. Hmm huh Yeah. Yeah. She's arrived Miss Hotness. All up in the limo yeah me and my partners. Got a lot of dough like it's supposed to be.