Now I want everybody to clap your in this place. Come on!. . Yea, tell me something good baby. Cause I sho' got something good for you. I wanna bring to you, (Yea) My Nigga!.
As luck would have it, one of america's two most powerful villains of the next decade is turned loose to strike terror into the hearts of men. . Who shock women into uncontrolled hysteria.
Yeah. A classic story be told,. Carmen a hip hopera watch the drama unfold. The tragic tale of a girl. Tryin' to capture the gold. With a free spirit, brothers strady tryin' to hold.
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
Hey JD, why you be saying oh, oh. Is that like flossin' shit?. You just like walk in and so people say, oh shit, it's him. Bounce to this, come on. . Where my rag wearing soldiers that.
It's scary, I'm Miss Up's to da area. So So Def, next to Jay D. This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy. My mentality happen to be livin' lavish. With formalities of having the fat shit.
[Da Brat]. It's scarey I'm a subsidiary of. So So Def next to Jay D. This funkdafide baby keep 'em crazy. My mentality happen to be livin' lavish. With formalities of having the fat shit.
The walls have ears, the windows have eyes. And a wise man tells no lies. The walls have ears, the windows have eyes. And a dead man tells no lies. . The walls have ears, the windows have eyes.
[Aceyalone]. Aceyalone, Aceyalone. Let the world know. . [Chorus]. I'm tight, I'm raw. I'm the baddest motherfucker that I ever saw. I'm cold winter flow like snow icerberg.
"Yeah, one, two. One, two. Where you at?. Where you goin' to?. What you gon' do about it?. What you gon' be about it?. Project Blowed, Abstract, Fat Jack, Aceyalone.
As I awaken. Born from the slums and taken. Through the ritual, childhood, puberty, adulthood, maturity. And mastery of me. And my surroundings counting down the days till I'm exposed,.
Today. Sunday. On the nineteenth day of october at one a.m.. Nineteen ninety seven. I had a vision. No, well not exactly like a vision. No but like a sight.
I was born... I was born... I was born... . I was born in a concrete jungle. and I learned to make my own way (learned to make my own way). I was raised by streets and the beats.
[Aceyalone]. . Music please.... . Yeah. You want to know the reason. You want to know the reason. The reason is we gotta have those guidelines. I'ma break the guidelines.
Hook: (x2). The more I look around the more it hurts. My livelihook is poisoned my works. Fall on deaf ears a messenger bringer. With a foreign face and.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:. All mimsy were the borogoves,. And the mome raths outgrabe.. . "Beware the Jabberwock, my son!.
Ay, yes y'all. The only thing constant is change. With that, it's the shape of things to come, yeah. . Yo, I'm the open-est emotions, I'm a river in straight.
Intro:. Can't hold on.. . Hook:. Hold on is what they say. But I say open up your hands and let it fly away. Until the day it comes back and it was meant to be.