have a star that can travel far and tell you what my star told me Playful Heart Monkey: no but i have a tree that plays with me with branches that swing
roll [Verse 1] Now when I do this thang ima do it wild And I ain't Rakim but I can move da crowd And when I'm having sex, I make stomachs growl Now
what you drinking? So what you popping? So what you eating? So what you dropping? So what you smoking? So what you sniffing? So how you coping? So what's
I had extra time I'd walk around and shake everybody's hand (Like, how you doin' my man?) But I'm not allowed I'm trying to beat the clock now So I'm
we pour our I know I make you sick so call out Like my soles Latino crowds stomp the floor out Sacario crew, still Tigre out Sixty deep at Jimmy's and I
you that put us up and fed us Played to crowds of thousands, played to one or two Played in festivals and pubs, loved and hated what we do but looking back now I
And just like everyone i've ever known i let you down I let you go And just like everyone i've ever known i let you down I tell you so I woke up on
star wit riches,got gold on my dishes 20 inch when I'm dippin, got that thing I ain't slippin Got a mansion when I'm dippin, call the doggs I ain't trippin
! [Jean Grae] I'm a, rebel rouser, the other rebels that crowd around them (C'mon) To rebel levels that leveled up into several thousands Records (Houser
on a gangland boundary There's Willy Wright and his boys, one helluva noise That's Billy's boys with fully-fashioned mugs That's little John's thugs
being peaceful, the piece in the vehicle and (I'm goin' to get get my gun) This motherfucker's poppin' that shit Nah fuck that I'll be right back (I'
it but I just want him dead. I don't care if you gotta bring him over here with his mother but I want him dead. I want his mother dead I want his father dead... I
earrings Where are all your women, I ain't seen you with one Only bitch that ever loved you gotta call you her son Yea, you that nigga choch ass nigga
Well, here's a little something for the people in the house I'ma tell you what my crew is all about We like raw rhythm fusion, real rhyme producin' Songs
placed his hand Where he thought you would be He called you sleeping beauty Chorus: Behind the child, A father's pride I've never seen a grown man cry (he said) I
out to sea I never sink, I just drift away and say that Yes I'm unprepared And in the face of it all I guess I get just the littlest bit scared Yeah
, tell 'em I was HAM Call it what you want, I'ma do it for the fam Yeah, that's the type of nigga that I am Ace Hood Okay, I'm back off into this bitch