It's been too long Hang on, hang on, hang on It's been too long Hang on, hang on, hang on It's been too long Hang on, hang on, hang on It's been too
and it wasn't alot No one knew they were poor we were all inocent to grieve judgment The country was combusing with life like a long hybernatin volcano With a long
me Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine? Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm
to do it with it's not worth doin' if you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth doin' If you don't have someone to do it with it's not worth
knew then i'd make her my wife I been chasin these mics for too long Debating with God bout who's right and who's wrong Got a new song to sing, a little
hop Making it jump making it drop, making it flip Making it flop, making them 84's wop Making them vogues hop, up and down the boulevard It's that nigga
you stranded 9 times it'll take and escape like the bandit I took this little night time birth for granted I couldn't understand it the ass broke out
in domestic violence Nigga, I chase rentals with Long Islands Catch us in the club, doing them long, wiling The microphone marvelous, this Marvin Haggler It's
a man, than live like a coward There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state And our fate
re pumping your life for someone else's ideas That you're living your life under someone else's fear That it's time to shift your vision, time to move
yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure on a crucifix. As if the
it's another time and another place get a different view and a brand new take it's a brand new day, it's a brand new day brand new day it's a brand new
uh-huh s.a.s DipSet.....KillA! ....REPHAN.... [Mayhem] -We ain't the usual we more than that crew that bang This is s.a.s. DipSet Euro gang This is
who produced it Phrases frequently heard regarding new music: Who the kid rhymin'? Where he from? What's the label? Well now's a bad time to approach
is tan like the front of your hand) (And my hair...) (Well my hair's alright whatever way I want to fix it, it's alright it's fine) (But my hips, these
of gettin' time Voice hoarse from shows, sip Bacardi lemon lime I eat a nigga food, quick like it's dinner time Fes Taylor, I don't give a fuck who you
Punchline [Ras Kass] These faggot MCs be on skis with the microphone though But it's all downhill hitting trees like Sonny Bono Name a nigga I couldn