Yeah, these niggaz like haters want to fight me. Yeah, these niggaz mad 'cause I came up over night B. Yeah, I switch it up I got 9 kuff tightly. So you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee.
Oh, I think they like me. Oh, I think they like me. Oh, I think they like me. . Yeah, these niggaz like me haters want to fight me. Yeah, these niggaz mad 'cuz I came up over night B.
Yeah. . I'm a L.A. brawler, Gracie Academy hallway loiterer. More shows get my pre-orders up. Six deep, packed in a Ford Explorer. I toured the whole world but never been to Florida.
Now there's two things that's the same. In every hood, in every ghetto across the world. And that's struggle, and that's dreams. . In my hood, Southside Tallahassee, FL.
Where my ganstas at, where my bitches at. Where my soldias at, where my killas at. Ya'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride). Ya'll motha fucka's ready to ride (let's ride).
Can't breathe, you've done it again. You stab me right in the chance. How can I trust you the last goodbye, goodbye.. Right now you're just like ... Whiping these tears from my check.
[Talib Kweli]. One two three, in the place to be!. MF Doom, Talib Kweli, ah here we go. On born days, I used to blow out the candles; and every Saturday.
One cup of coffee then I'll go. One cup of coffee then I'll go. One cup of coffee then I'll go. One cup of coffee then I'll go. . I brought the money like your lawyer said to do.
Julie, you are the one. Truly, the only one I love the best. Julie, why did you break my heart?. . Well I saw you in the morning, Julie baby. Why did we break apart?.
Hot sun, undone, ready to run. Look at me now, in the barrel of a shotgun. Riding and riding and riding, we can't stop. We went from rags to ditches, pop pop.
Hello open doors come on honey you're new to this. Red rum all over the place storms a rude witch. Can't be stopped topped the tops of babel. Capital of cavels that shower themselves with superpowers I.
Hey you, what's the matter?. Lately you've been looking down.. Is that someone in the mirror?. The reason you don't come around?. (That's crazy.). This isn't the "you" I know..
Uh, I sneak a forty like a Cheetah. And give a call to the wild when I greet her, meow. The coochie leader, bend on over and touch your toes. And I can jump up on a dresser and strike a pose.
I got one mo switch, I can hit. I got one mo bullet in my clip. I got one mo drink, I can steal. I got one mo sack, I can twist. . I wear a 'S' on my chest, I prefer my vest.
I know a place where the trees don't grow. Just another place where niggaz live low. I know a place where life is fucked up. Make a wrong move and your ass get stuck up.
Woke up this morning with the sun in my eyes. Thanking The Lord and not the day I do rise. I'm at the station lookin down in the track. Got to go forward, aint never turnin back , no..
(Chorus: Scratched by DJ Unknown). Tired of the mother fucking jackin. Boys that be jackin. Tired of the motherfucking jackin. Police, wanna front; wanna jack.
[del] aiyyo whattup el-p?. [el] yo whattup del-phonic?. [del] nuthin man; I was on the bus the other day man. Tryin to listen to my walkman. This motherfucker all in my face.
Hand me a little bit of umm, orange pineapple juice. I'mma sip on it, check it out. . I got a rhyme, you got a rhyme. But my rhyme is better than yours.
Let me ask this question real quick, umm. As far as the Smif-N-Wessun. And the name change and everything like that. Now how did that come about?. How did that evolve into the Cocoa Brovaz.