Slick Rick chains ill nigga. Get brains with the fucking Hilfiger nah. Shit changed I gotta rock something flier. McGiver get outta shit smooth like that, get higher.
[Nas talking]. I heard that nigga Capone's home yo.... Word to Motha..that nigga Nore'. Doin' his mothafuckin' thing...thugged out. Entertainment...know what I'm sayin'? Niggas still in the streets....
I wander between worlds. And the dead speak to me. I don't know myself anymore. I don't know who to believe. They're with me now singing me to sleep. These are my last words, then I can dream.
Mic check. Mic check. One, (one). Two (two). Three (three). Too many rappers and there's still not enough MC's. Three (three). Two (two). One (one). MCA, Adrock, Mike D that's how we get it done.
This one's for all the leaders. Leader. Lets all change the world. Change the world. This one's for all the leaders. Leader. Lets all change the world.
[Chorus]. Jah told you, in his own words. And I'll see you through. To guide you through this cold world. And I'll see you through. . Jah told you, in his own words.
Don't know if you got a girl. Don't mean to disrespect but. Thoughts of you rule my world. I even dream of you, I swear. Visions of you and I. . See you all around my way.
Yo, how you gon' tell me how to dance, yo? No you didn't, check it out. See you don't know what I've been through playa, no. So you can either join in or move on out of my way.
From where I stand. I can see the world. Getting smaller and smaller. And there'll be no place. . For people like you, Georgie. Who still live in the past.
Yeah, once again presenting, Kid Capri. Ras Kass the waterproof MC, Punchline. . These fagot MCs be on skis with the microphone though. But it's all downhill hitting trees like Sonny Bono, name a nigga.
Well, do you want me. Here I am. Well, do you want me. Here I am. I'm in your world. And you're in mine. You got one side. I got the other. You're in my world.
May I take you higher. Feed well your desire. We won't be forgotten. Foes left slain and rotten. . I will have my way as once before. Others stand in awe can't scorn at all.
(Neal Schon, Johnny Gioeli, Joey Gioeli). Alright. Here comes daddy with the strap again, toward my backside with the buckled end. Sing it - yeah, yeah, yeah - life's a bitch, yeah.
Yo, yeah, uhhhh. Yo whattup?. Yo, it's the lyrical lexicon. The matador of metaphor. Mista Keith Murray. Chillin with my nigga Funk Flex. Word up. Got the Squadron, word up.
Male Fed: "Ah, control, come in control, ah we have wire and we need to know if. you can help us out like right now.". . Female Fed: "How many are you up by?".
Ah, control, come in control. Ah, we have wire and we need to know. If you can help us out like right now. How many are you up by?. . Ah, that would be two targets, control.
Do you want me?. Do you really want me?. Do you really want me?. . You came in everyone turned around. Just to see your beautiful face. The stars and the moon shining in your eyes.
(wbkzu fm). [dj] here we are live on wbkzu. 199.9 on your fm dial.. I'm in here chilling with buddha monk and my man, poppa chief.. [bm] what's going on, baby?.
Yeah. Bravehearts. Yeah. That boy Nas. Yeah. Me I'm your boy Li'l Jon. Yeah. Right now we going to talk about these niggas. Yeah. That's got a lot of mouth, what.
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