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The way that momma us was pure faith
So diablo wouldn't us or daze us
Or lay us down to
Know the wolf from the
Or the sheep who cried
And threw the hoof
While the was asleep
I my mind a ghost
Follow my heart the
Don't play fools too
Sleep with my eyes at
So won't be hostin the game of life
The sits by throats of the young
and blows death straight through the
as the mind gets washed by visions of sugar
But we shall cause we ain't dumb
but we ain't smart, they got the girls by the
And the niggaz by the
Ear, and butts
Yeah, they're to fuck us up
but, shit, you know up
We gotta get with the
and move men
They every womb who bares
beneath the stairs of doom
Best believe they're shove em in a tomb
repeat 4X
Cause Everytime I to the microphone
I put my on 2" reels
That I even own
(Bootie Brown)
Saturday mornin I was cartoon gazin
slowly into the kitchen
to fill a bowl with Raisin Bran
as I ran up and the TV stations
I witnessed Joe
getting out of this nation
by a silly
who laughed as the happened
Everything's the
the game into rappin
Deception is at an high
You give a piece of your
to some crumbs from the pie
But you know I keep on rappin til the of dawn
even though it is my soul that I do not own
Chorus: 4X
(FatLip)
I was po', and broke
a shadow of a doubt
Ass-out, open waitin for my shit to come on out
Speakin about the time I got signed
I was coolin behind Coolio in the Line
My big brother used to say I was an
didn't graduate, couldn't the hassle
of school, why fool
wit' rules and guidelines
the cap and tassels
said forget the trade and tried
Hooked up J-Swift, got with 2-4-2
me and my L.A. Jay back at S.C.U.
I the MIC one-time
it, 1-2, we in
freakin' major with my fellow Nubians
shit to the next level
Too bad I sold my soul to the fuckin