Whoah, ohh It's been a long, A long coming A gon' come
Yo, yo these streets got me backed down, how can I How can I without bubblin' weight? prepared for the stand off, once you hand off That white rock, and then birth to a knot
Your biggest dream was to rock your 850 and You and the Gods buy a in the white part of Queens But at the same time, on the block is ill rock you to sleep, hap, for selling cross pills
Being watched all day like enemy's Faces, you seen before is in your hallway Brothers you knew for is mad pussy and scared in the days U.F.O.'s couldn't walk up in here It's time to motor, like a foul order my head, stay sober, the soul controller
Oahh, it's been a long, A time coming A change come Oh, yes it
Said, I'm too, tired of But I'm, but I'm to die I don't know what's up there In that big ol' sky
Sink deep the fog, big buffalo large Taj Mahal just got banged, shanked for dollars It's hard to up, with these key-ons, that smoke dust In the U.S. mint they want to rock the place and call the
All these shameless niggaz armed cherry-red Bally's On the twenty-fifth, everybody rich is married Killed for power beans, your brother own in Medina Vaseline is cracked cause they all had dreams
They overdue, Gods own a mosque in Peru Tropical trees and weaves where they bamboo minds quick flash like a leak on A hundred shares to own Nissan, watch em get they feast on
Royal blue lies the eyes of heaven Curse the head, who foul and jinx number seven (Seven) my head and stay sober, the soul controller (Stay sober, the controller)
Oahh, been a long time Oh, A change come Woooaahh, yes it
Yo, yo, we sit and play the wall like nine heroes Late for the man and hit socks and stereos The kid's nice, warnin' you twice, run garments Jet to Providence, up and back down your Parliament
Ironman is laced with a plate the dome piece Go off in airports, biographies, Watch me set it, real key-ons hold the desert And walk with a name like Supreme Magnetic
Carbon copy, I love my car, it's near Melachi off the funky pain with the wax poppy on get lost like S.S. Minnows Turned out like rentals, gold around the denim
A gon' come, yes it will been a long, long A long time A change come
Woo, yes it will, said, I'm so tired of But I'm, but I'm to die I don't know what's up there In great, big ol' sky Oh my, oh my, oh my
been a long, long time A time coming Change gonna Woo, yes, it
boys All the stitches in the can't sew me together again Lay down, lay Gonna stretch me out in Fernandez funeral On Hun and street Always knew I'd make a there
But a lot later than a gang of people thought Last of the Mohicans, well, not the last come with me on this trip, Loaf Gettin' the now
Last for drinks, bar's closin' down Sun's out, where we goin' for Don't wanna go far, rough Tired, baby,
Greatest trick the ever pulled Was the world he didn't exist And that, he's gone