Chours. Come on hit me with my best ... Come on hit me with my best ... Everyone Has Been Shot, Everyone Has Been Shot. Everyone Has Been Shot, Everyone Has Been Shot.
Hooo ahhh!. High as a motherfucker. Zonin on cloud nineteen as the Def Squad takes you. on another eerie place... of a dark side. Yesssss!!!. . I escape from the world.
"Everybody just scream!". . Gilla House, aiyo, Meth, nigga? (What up?). Aiyo, Keith Murray, nigga, pass the muthafucking weed, nigga. {Meth, got that joint} (Nah, you got that shit, nigga, stop playing).
Solo speaking: The Lord's my light and salvation. Whom shall I fear? Whom shall I be afraid [x2]. . Solo singing: The Lord's my light and salvation. Whom shall I fear? Whom shall I be afraid [x2].
You asked I came so behold the Queen. Let's add a little sense to the scene. I'm living positive not out here knocked up. But the lines are so dangerous I ought to be locked up.
Geah, it's Headtoucha and KRS combined and. Yes, through the new millennium era we grindin. Yes, this combination right here's one of a kind and. It's Soul Supreme's dream team, we shinin.
Am I supposed to stand here?. These bright lights, I'll probably get a tan here. Scott, turn up the master. So I can hear, and talk faster. I'm the Blastmaster, 'cause I'm blasted.
Ah hm hm. Hm hm. . When I say I don't give a fuck. I mean that yeah. Niggas brains is gettin' bust. I didn't say that yeah. If a shipment was comin' in.
hey juvi lets get it man. . Yeah!. Uh-haw!. Uh-haw!. Oh-ooh!. Yeah!. Uh-haw!. Uh-haw!. . [Chorus]. A hundred percent real with everything I do,. I make thing happen every time I come through.
On était assis à la terasse d'un café, relax. Deux verres de Perrier sur la table en train de déguster une glace. Neuf heures du soir la place était presque pleine.
On offre un trip gratis. Sous le sol, allongé avec une couronne de lys. Sans supplice, l'apothéose est à Memphis. Sur notre liste au regret de te dire tu seras Elvis.
On était assis à la terasse d'un café, relax. Deux verres de Perrier sur la table en train de déguster une glace. Neuf heures du soir la place était presque pleine.
[Chorus]. Hustle in the morning, smokin' in the clouds. Bitches come in dumpin' 'cause they ran a hundred miles. Rain still pourin', the bottles lift up.
[Verse 1: Ab-Soul]. Tell my momma I'm a shaman rhymin'. Jesus Christ and Shawn Carter are my only idols. No, Jesus Christ and Shawn Carter are my only rivals.