boys at the top of the ladder I'm climbing up I,I have my doubts [Verse 2:] This is a call from my cage through the bars inspired by the dollar sign
it across to the poison A top of the ladder I'm climbing up I, I have my doubts This is a call From my cage through the bars Inspired by the dollar
Traduzione: La linea di partenza. Ispirato By The $.
Nobody do it better, there ain't a truer Ripper I did this separate imagine what we could do together Inspired by GOD, inspired by the sufferin' Was it done by
the midst of all the change Got a list of all the names, get beat the hardest By the featured artist who got dough but keep it modest Watch my bench featured starters
same old thing forever revolutionizing the scene, a poet you know it, when I flow it get your action on appeal (like a top quarterback) attend your line
I'm spittin lines of fire I'm in the line of fire Designer attire, makin me a sign of desire I just rhyme to inspire, your favorite line supplier I run
no principles Priorities political Pedagogical planning is pitiful Low on tolerance, high on ridicule Even the infirmary's inhospitable Assembly required Metal detectors seeming unjust but inspired by
'round in front of my buildin talkin about her I'm like "Yo I can't wait 'til I meet her" I went upstairs inspired! Y'knowmsayin? Like, start writin
[LEAD:] Heavenly Father, its me once again. your humble servant in your presence, with this fire burning deep down within. I begin, by recognizing your
Brick by brick. Block by block We get the job done Step by step. Rock by rock Competition is none Bit by bit, drop by drop So let the beat run Brick
you are bright Make this here one jam that you do not start no fight Cause that is one thing that we all must see done And if you start some shit you'
some higher ground They took ours from us dropped us in this hell hole They found my ancestor mothers, brothers sisters left the motherland By brutal force and by
watching for me. (RIFF) PROFESSOR GREEN: I'm heavy, I'm colder, better me know, sir, I can tear apart mc's but I'd rather read a book on childcare by
to go to the back of the line Look back and you find tracks that make you relax and recline Now cats rap about packing a nine when they lacking divine Inspiration
Now who you know leave the scene Messier than canvas's by Jackson Pollock Throwing multicolored thoughts at a rapid pace I make a mess you dissect it
Now who you know leave the scene messier than canvases by Jackson Pollock Throwing multi-colored thoughts at a rapid pace? I'll make a mess, you dissect
