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V]
One of them is fat and
second one is black and
Third one's drunk and
fourth one and slid
one of is just shy
last one is young and
homegrown tested you gonna love these guys
the hood on them guys
the best story told yet bonded against all
ain't no them apart
swore (?) death do them in
even in reincarnation they do it again

Clutch]
Who would thought six different strands
would lock locked forever
leathery wood told you chicken and cris go good
with some watermelon albums sellin coast to
across the seas everything we could
our our sweat our blood, 'cause

I am we are
we are I am
say
We are on a

Now your hands to the sky
turn up the music just
we right
we are on a

we are I am
I am we are
Hey, its Nappy Day!
we are on a

Now throw your to the sky
to the music we ride
we represintin
We are on a

[B. (R. Prophit)]
Now we stronger than wood, (we tougher than leather)
Us hustle together (uh uh not just for the cheddar)
Look we trustin each other (Sayin "um you fuck with my brother?)
you gotta suffer the reprocutions we from the gutter
(white kangol white six stripped suit with the matching)
boots came the ostrich blowin smoke out the nostrals
(havin trouble with loans we struggle for too long)
but now we can on put that on my tombstone
(we are because I am ain't to understand it)
far from a shootin star (rather on my planet)
Power (demanded)
to us was hand
(play it as loud as you can and say how we played it)

[R.
Bring out your kids and treat em
candy plus freedom
raised by (?) and em
sweet as Shirly Temple
on the charoselle
Spin on the ferris
Its magic floatin, smokin, take up a from Fish Scales

Scales]
Man, we straight
real playas and real
we put away
we out with nappy days

[R.
Sparklers light up the fireworks in the park

[Fish
Shrimp ala car red wine tart
Like soldiers home
after the war is gone
skys confetti
singing out the meddle
get rid of
wash em away melodies
to ebonies
haitians to the

[Skinny
As I jot in my note pad some day considered important to me
the birth of my son the day I my first recording agreement
it was like my soul to the devil
and I was allowing him to it
but the true essence of this art form can't be confined to and evil
lots of folks on the grind to this bullshit and my real yeagas around
so this a tribute a celebration
I am because we all down
Shit, I am gonna keep it 365 and 7 days a week
we fortunate to make it out that trap because the forest roots runnin deep

[Chorus fade]