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The way that momma raised us was faith
So diablo faze us or daze us
Or lay us to sleep
Know the from the sheep
Or the sheep who wolf
And the deadly hoof
the wolf was asleep
I my mind a ghost
Follow my heart the
Don't play fools too
Sleep with my at post
So Diablo won't be the game of life
The knife by throats of the young
and blows death through the lungs
as the mind gets washed by of sugar plums
But we shall overcome cause we ain't
but we ain't smart, they got the girls by the
And the by the nuts
Ear, and butts
Yeah, they're to fuck us up
but, shit, you know up
We get with the movement
and move men
They consume womb who bares
beneath the stairs of doom
Best believe they're shove em in a tomb
repeat 4X
Cause Everytime I step to the
I put my on 2" reels
That I even own
(Bootie Brown)
Saturday mornin I was cartoon gazin
slowly broke into the
to fill a bowl with some Raisin
as I ran up and the TV stations
I witnessed Joe
getting tricked out of this
by a hillbilly
who laughed as the shit
the same
the continued into rappin
Deception is at an high
You give a of your soul
to receive some from the pie
But you I keep on rappin til the break of dawn
though it is my soul that I do not even own
Chorus: 4X
(FatLip)
I was po', nlack and
beyond a of a doubt
Ass-out, wide open waitin for my shit to on out
Speakin about the time I got signed
I was coolin behind Coolio in the County
My big brother to say I was an asshole
graduate, couldn't handle the hassle
of high school, why
foolish rules and guidelines
fuck the cap and
forget the trade and tried rhymes
Hooked up with J-Swift, got with
me and my L.A. Jay back at S.C.U.
I the MIC one-time
it, 1-2, we in
freakin' flavors with my fellow Nubians
shit to the next level
Too bad I sold my to the fuckin devil