real quick let me say this Looking at you sometimes is hard on my eyes i get blinding So when the sun shines on my mind and love your booty in a general
get in my stance and set the dance on fire Spread out my wings and I take the world higher Peace to the fam magnetic in the Chi Job-on, top Sean and my
My Flatbush posse, generals of armies When it's time to form, just call me And let this song be, playin loud in Long B If you love Bucktown STRONGLY! RAISE IT UP! Brooklyn my
Livin' the life of limos and lights, airplanes and trains Short days and long nights Keyboards and mics, bass chords and drum kicks And my mental thick to hit my
were subliminal to the general Disrespectin' those doin' real time with real criminals And I ain't never did a day in my life But it should be illegal to walk a day in my
What, what? (This goes out to the general public) Yo, you over there Styles? Yeah dog (Anybody sleepin' on us) Second album nigga, two guns up nigga Real
who am I the hyper Like I said, before my radar's going bibbit, bibbit The microphone I grip it, grip it, lyric, lyric I live it Hear it my spirit is
we, believe in [Incomprehensible] Spittin? riches, bitches, this new thing about snitches Watch them asses move those ?em masses switches System dissed them but barely missed her My sole intention?s to save my
I been told i spit lyrics wit politics Why wouldnt i? Says negro on my birth certificate Born in 1960 in a nation Throughout / ive been a spokesperson For a generation
steady, rude boy, and nate the mack Chillen by my side 'cause my posse's stacked I know I'm gettin famous just think for a minute Stole the car radio and my
even thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do nothin' for ya Y'all go tell that to my mother and my father But they
for a tooth Forget about me, just set my sister free R E S P E C T my sisters, not my enemy ('Cause we'll be stronger together) And make the suckers say, this generation
me say listen to the bass Give me little music, make me wind up me waist Me say listen to the drum, a me say listen to the bass Give me little music,
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed. Devoid of conviction, conflicted, annoyed. Kicked at and worn down. 6 6 6. Beat. Looking for the next
Take it away boys Put your tongue in my ear, it's queer but kind of fun We're the tomorrow generation, there's much to be done So madam fashion, darling
suckers that step in my way are getting shot I hold key to my own success Suckers that step will be put to rest Ohh, I hold the key to my own success
the place full of flows Never given the zone, had to create my own As clean as the nose on my face that I placed To the stone, had to stake my claim
of wisdom In the ghetto only promised a hearse and system We complete like the solar system Play your space, I get hungry off of treble and bass and