(Check, check, 1, 2. Alright, here goes nothin') If timing's everything Stop telling me you're taking your time I know you're anxious But you're running
If timing's everything Stop telling me you're taking your time I know you're anxious But you're running your mouth Like your five years old again It's
: (Check, check, 1, 2. Alright, here goes nothin') If timing's everything Stop telling me you're taking your time I know you're anxious But you're running
the system will keep you apart. Come, come, come people don't have no fear ! Come, come, come people shout it up here ! Shout it up, shout it up, shout it up here
system will keep you apart. Come, come, come people don't have no fear ! Come, come, come people shout it up here ! Shout it up, shout it up, shout it up here
like them cigars This goes out to my neighbors Hey ladies, let's get down Spin your partners round and round Break your back and doe-si-doe Don't say nothing
crazy doe) So you know that we be killing it fa' sho Time goes by, in your life And we're still here together I will be here just to hold you down We'
there? That's really fantastic . . . Phyllis: Oh, it's nothing. Don: All of those buttons and switches . . . Phyllis: It's nothing. Look, look what's
[First Verse:] I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks, No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics, If you in your
and they all say, "Tide" I'm just an M.C. rapper and nothin' else I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself Could you be like me? I rap my none stop rhymes You will never
Do my thang to ya all damn night Like that y'all... [ Mike G ] ...and the beat goes on And when you're runnin with the Dready nothin can go wrong Now
props, tell me who got the props? Give me my props for '92 It's me and Showbiz and this is what we gonna do Give you some now, save some for later Here
to do what I had to do Caught in the life I cant let it go Whether that's right I will never know (ugh but here goes nothin') Ralph No Days Off [Wale
, through the loneliest alley Never give up, press on through the storm Weepin' man fall, for the night seem long But if you stand strong, joy come within the morn' And it goes
Yo this goes out to hip hop world wide. Straight from leimert park, california, los angeles. Yo, everybody in the hip hop struggle, in the life Struggle
everyone get older Shouts out to the cholitas they're the true life soldiers It's a man's world but it be nothing with out a woman Specially the homegirls, that's never