(Chorus). It goes 1 for free cans and 2 for mean streaks. 3 for fat markers that we use to bomb streets. 4 for cops makin' your heart beat thump. often the rush is enough to motivate us to bust.
(Verse 1). The phone rings, its a quarter to 9. Im slippin on some fresh kicks and jacket with matching lining. my boys on the line and announcing the time and.
Chorus. When those bills act up, we gotta stay on the grind. if these lady's act a fool, I'mma stay on the grind. when those plans fall through, we gotta stay on the grind.
(Chorus). Come and rock with me. Put your arms around me tight. And never let me go...will you. Come and rock with me. Put your arms around me tight. And let's see where this night will go.
(Chorus). Give me a shortcut, show me a way. I just need a side street to your heart, a faster lane. So I can get closer to the start. Just a little closer to your heart.
It's the return of Kinetic Entity Resurrecting. Origins of the 90's, listen witness me bless it. I'm tired of those methods, formulas and message. Watered down authors offer me nothing impressive.
(Verse 1). I was 16, when the bell on the phone rings. It's my homie from church, an ex dope fiend. A little older, wore his heart on his shoulder. A hiphop head so we connected on the totem.
(Verse 1). Its way past my curfew in an emcee circle. rhyme dispersal, the ones without rehearsal. and if Pops found me, Id get smacked hard. by that tree branch from my own backyard.
(Verse 1). Now as I rise from the underground destinations unknown. like a feather, goin wherever the wind is blowin. musics my transportation my tank is full.
Verse 1. And I'm taking em' down, I'm breaking em' down. these walls of hatred embracing my town. closing us in to corrupt our souls. telling us to buy jealousy where trust is sold.
(Verse 1). (MYK) She's the sun in the early morn, so for surely warm. Keeps the bed nice and toasty like a new born. Baby maybe we'll have one to call our own.
Verse 1. Sup Jen? why you tryna talk to me?. you got baggage, I ain't getting lost in it. I see your man and how he trying to caution me. don't get it started there ain't no stopping me.
(Chorus). This is America. (Land of the free). This is America. (Land of the free). I'm from America. (Land of the free). This is America. (Land of the free of opportunity).
(Verse 1). It all started when the alarm got retarded. Blaring off 10 min early what's the hurry. I'm hitting snooze repeatedly, I'll wake up leisurely.
Long lost friend. Where have you been?. I could write a novel. On things being alright in the end. I'm sick, become an eyesore. In the same breath I'd loose the battle.
I know I won`t have you in my way. And I`ll keep pushin' every single day. I know you`ll say all the things you say. But I`ll keep pushin' every single day.
Heavy eyes, pretty tired. Lonely I walk the grey sky. Turn away at the gates. Slight of hand and loss of faith. What did you expect me to say?. Although I always knew I'd never make you stay.
(Verse 1). I put the needle to the groove and let my physical move. to these deep funky rhythms that uplift my mood. flippin' through tunes and stacks of wax for quality.
If we ever meet again. "Look how I've grown" she said. "But my heart isn't a measure of my head. And better yet. I've lost faith in what we said all over again.
(Verse 1). In the beginning, I remember that God made man. crafted in his image, with his own hands. then out of mans rib, came the woman. the creatures we love, like or dont understand.