Revolution, dope, guns, fucking in the streets (x2) Aces take your time Queens are left for dead Jacks can stand in line And touch themselves instead
smalls in the flesh livin life after my death Yesterday I read my horoscope Tell me lord will I be poor and broke Tell me lord will I be dealing dope
now I'm on that other Shit but you can't rock it like me though Niggas say I'm dope, white girls say I'm Neat-o I rock reforms, ain't [Incomprehensible] with no needle Music revolution
Biggie smalls in the flesh livin' life after my death Yesterday, I read my horoscope Tell me, Lord, will I be poor and broke? Tell me, Lord, will I be dealin' dope
Elvis They start feelin' like prisoners helpless 'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells, bitch A visionary, vision of scary Could start a revolution
stopped After being monitored by secret service agents for two years Evidence leads Tobacco and Fire Arms officials to believe That his literally dope
go home, blastin' on you bitch made Jealous ass niggas, switchin' up like a switch blade Life is what you make it, I'm make it in dope My dog died in
something to claim The fact wasn't something too fly it was something to blame Smilin' and juckin' and jivin' I was so ashamed They gave the dirty apparently appropriate name I wrote about a revolution
the rumors I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches No one's against us, roll with the riches and float with the fishes The revolution has started
revolution is here The revolution is here people I said it once, I'll say it twice You gots to be ready The revolution is inside of you People, the revolution
it Witness lies fed straight to the brother man Hopes are lost to the malevolent game plan Annihilation of original citizens Of this great planet Earth listen P-Dog spits the dope
and it ain't no joke Comin' straight from the mod that broke shit last time Now I'm back with a brand new sick rhyme So black check time and tempo Revolution
the rumors I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches No one's against us, roll with the riches And float with the fishes The revolution has started
lean on KRS-One Like a wall cause I'm hard, I represent GOD Wack MC's have only one style gun buck But when you say, "Let's buck for revolution" They
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ain't the one you wanna try, why? Stayin' high Hit the blunt, watch these motherfuckers die Whose runnin' the streets, I sell that cocaine 'Cause in the the dope
every day, hey, hey/ In and out we play, fresh out of them caucuss mountains/ Fountain of youth, I am the future and truth/ The revolution, a runaway
brother today Revolution I didn't pay no rent today, just so I could lie on the ground I went and picked a house out, I kicked the door down I didn't shoot no dope