If you get the chance to, wipe that glare off your face. French kiss my fingerprints and heave it in an alleyway. Defenseless yet so violent princess of divine.
The father, the son, the holy ghost. Which MC do you like the most. WHy pick one when you could choose from three. That's why they call it the tri-ni-ty.
[Verse: 1 - KCarter]. Rollin and smoking that dro. Long as pinoccio's nose. That's just the way that it goes with that money to blow. Banging Wiz on my Bose and m not leaving home.
[Chorus]. Riding through my city, never where I'm living. Right from where you sitting. You know girl you look so fine. This how we living don't start it from the beginning.
Twelve long years ago. In a field on Salisbury Plain. Travellers found they came. To where a village began to grow. . So for Eleven years. As the village grew and grew.
It happened on the railway, the NC and St "L",. On the branch line up to Pikeville, this story I will tell.. Postmaster on the Condra paid off his section gang,.
[noreaga]. Them niggas really think that it's a game but it's not. Niggas kept frontin', brown got popped. Word on life, word on my click. All a niggas really got in his life is his word and his dick.
[noreaga]. Yo, yo. I only, ride for those that'll ride for me. I only, shoot for those that'll shoot for me. I used to be in d.c., with my poetry. Niggaz said I'm on some other shit, crazily.
woh-woh yea,. eh yo timbland its the jump off right here man,. woh-woh-woh. it's queen bee. it's the jump off. . Verse 1]. I been gone for a minute now im back at the jump off {JUMP OFF}.
Verse 1: Noreaga. . My life is like a movie, aiyyo da bad guy lose. good guy win, weak nigga pretend, to be live when he not really. I smoke a foul phillie, write rhymes try to stay illy.
Word up, Busta Bus, my motherfuckin nigga, man. (Bus) Yeah, this one nigga. right there. . [Noreaga]. . What, what, yo, you know Nore, type a nigga stay real trump.
He keeps his secrets so he doesnt even tell himself. He keeps his ringer off and doesnt hear the telephone. How could he know a pretty girl could mess him up.
Its these times that I could kiss you. Its these times when youre asleep. Its these times you feel so dirty. Its these times you feel so cheap. . Its these times when youre the loser.
I sometimes hide behind my words. Sometimes I'm round the corner from these songs. But words are only words like days are only days. And I'm nothing for just singing along, singing along.
stop drop and roll i feel like burning. combustion take me from here. precipitation wont leave me alone. its raining repetition. . carry on disposition.
Here in America. they say that we are free. entitled to opinions. but we're judged for what they might be. we can't live in. a place without any change.
Away Away. You may have many problems. But I was never one. All I ask is take me to the sea. You had to take me somewhere. I realize it now. Listen now just take me to the sea.
Well I'm walking in these streets again. I'm back and it all looks the same. And I feel like a man who returned from the moon. Gotta be what it's like to return from the moon.