I see the people. Starvin' in rags. I see my brother. Lyin' down with a pain. I hear the babies cryin'. To their Father God. Askin' Him why you lettin' me born into this world.
Sailin' on, sailin' on. I can hear sweet voices singin, hear sweet music playin. Sailin' on, sailin' on. Oh, I wish you were here with me when I'm sailin on.
You send up the ladder. Down without a rope. Was the only time it mattered. Ow, when I was broke. Then you're my second nature. A-coming over me. And though I might be shakin'.
You send up the ladder. Down without a rope. Was the only time it mattered. Ow, when I was broke. Then you're my second nature. A-coming over me. And though I might be shakin'.
When a cops gonna nick ya.. When yer dad's gonna hit ya.. When the bird you're with is rough.. When you can't drink enough.. . Up yer bum, up yer bum.
Now, back in time. From the past. Where, we belong. Waves of sand. . We're back. In the castle. Our kingdom. Far from Mars. . We are Silver pilots. Desert pirates.
Too late to stop where I have gone, Its been to dressed to tell what pain has come, Whether she is High High high. Whether she Low. Whether She is High High High.
Say Money Money she got everything you could want in a woman, I'm not tryna prey on you honey, shake for that money, She looks like an angel but she like a bunny.
Rich Gang!. Rich girl. We got London on da Track. . I show love, I show love. I-I show love, I show love. I-I show love, I show love. I-I show love, I show love.
You've been holding down so long. You can't stand up. You've become a lie. And now you can't get up. . The one and only. We're gonna get you rolling. Stinger Citizen you're on a dead end ride.
I don't care if you talk to me. Cause my ego, it's under construction. What I love, is a burning feel. Cause I got sympathy for destruction. . What I steal is what I earn.
Raised in pain. And grown in rage. Learned to hate. You suffocate. . Pushed away. You try to remain. Fight for space. You fall from grace. . No mourning.
[CHORUS]. Gimme Gimme watch ya got. Full blast all night. Cause I got my swagger back, say what. I got my swager back, OK. You better get your swagger back.
Verse 1:. Cow will burn ya, I'm taken MC's straight under. And you can't see like Stevie Wonder (ha). Then the black bull blown like style on the microphone.
Testin one two three! Whoa I flow rhymes wicked. And bust some to keep me uplifted. It flows to my braincells like from smoke. I'm no joke I make an old man croak because I'm loc'.
And and all you niggas with those crazy ass names. MC Murda and and and DJ Kill A Lot. And and and and DJ Stank Finga and all that shit. Aye aye, fuck all of those silly ass rumple stilsken ass shit.
I need a blunt 'fore I slap the shit outta somebody. Uhh, c'mon , get it up y'all. Uhh, c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon , get it up y'all. Uhh, yeah yeah , uhh, I know y'all like this one.
"Yo this shit right here is some shit some serious shit". . Yo the fact that I'm down wit Def Squad's hard to determine. Till you see me hoppin out the Coupe wit E Sermon.
Intro:. Yo, yo. Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo. This is for only certain people (word up). This is for all my peoples in the struggle. All my peoples in jail. All my peoples dyin' to live.