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The way that momma us was pure faith
So diablo wouldn't faze us or us
Or lay us down to
Know the wolf the sheep
Or the sheep who cried
And the deadly hoof
the wolf was asleep
I my mind a ghost
Follow my the most
Don't play too close
Sleep my eyes at post
So Diablo be hostin the game of life
The knife by throats of the young
and death straight through the lungs
as the gets washed by visions of sugar plums
But we shall overcome we ain't dumb
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 gotta get the movement
and men soon
They consume every who bares
beneath the stairs of doom
Best they're gonna shove em in a tomb
Chorus: 4X
Everytime I step 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 a bowl with some 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
the same
the game continued rappin
Deception is at an high
You give a piece of your
to some crumbs from the pie
But you know I keep on til the break of dawn
even though it is my soul that I do not own
Chorus: 4X
(FatLip)
I was po', and broke
beyond a of a doubt
Ass-out, wide open waitin for my shit to on out
Speakin the time before I got signed
I was coolin behind Coolio in the County
My big brother used to say I was an
graduate, couldn't handle the hassle
of school, why fool
wit' rules and guidelines
the cap and tassels
said forget the trade and tried
Hooked up with J-Swift, got 2-4-2
me and my nigga L.A. Jay 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 soul to the fuckin