think I'd change my point of view. Will you be here for us, when the planes get through, will you be here for us, when they land and come for us. Was
Blood Money And I'm a count it till they come for me The feds hate it They mistakin me for Blanco Buddies I'm puttin Blood, sweat and tears for this
crew is like police pull up and park anywhere (ERRRRR) Jump out and get it on right then and there (whassup whassup??) Niggaz is pussy and ways and actions
Passively soak up destruction and say "Oh no, not us, not me". There are those who strive for value and meaning; Who search for reason and purpose; Their
quicker than poverty in two major arteries Havin you movin and softshoe-in like who made you property [Deacon:] Black face and sambos, tied for last place Let facts state
Right Cuz Its Like This Forever Maybe Ta Slit Yo Wrist Is Betta Is You Slipped And Missed The Set Up, And Now You Hit And Spit And Wet Up Shit Done Led
flight and we high and tipsy Mississippi and Carolina From New Zealand all up through China We land in London, its all on a fluke for real And we chill
Jet skies, and speed boats docked up in Barbados [Fabolous] Green and cream Tims, brocolli and potatoes Why wouldn't you see the Storm for the rocks and
lil' baby rappers Can't fuck with us convicts, Stat-land It's like actions, cliques'll die right with traction It's Wall Street money and two gunny's
OUr once unique Identity's Been washed from our shores So this is great britain and these are our whores David and victoria there's hope for us all YOu
feed). Show me a good man and I'll show you the door. The last hymn is sung and the devil cries "More." Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done
In the meanwhile, I stayed me and wait, De life ain't great, But it's better than the jobs from state, For makin' it, mate, just a Q. and A. Still ghetto
1 to 10 Knowledge that, and then come back I hit you off with the one to thirty six Teach you about the devil's dirty tricks How he offered us gold and
and slip? Please come together all Bloods and Crips, make purple Save your people, they counting on you to kill yourselves It's time for us to make a
my undergarments Abide abortion and other nonsense I'm an orphan who comes from Providence I am assigned from God! For the parentally misguided (And I know...) State
and indebtedness For our deliverance from evil or will we sing a song of sadness For the dreaded debt this mess delivered us people