lips when your talkin' that make me sturr (Make me sturr) I like the way you look in them pants, said ya fine (Fine) Your momma a quarter piece, she far from a
from the streets Even though we had a half a pound by the seats My peeps never tweek, we handle shit when there's heat Since one cop was white the otha was a
I'm cocaine, shawty, take a wiff off me Stiff a liffy pisso nigga come and comprehend from me Talk slick to me, E40 style, you hearing me? Got a green
a screech pull up, these jukes flashed me five pictures One had my man's mug, semi stepped brother hugs You asked the wrong guy son I'm from Melina,
' out With a different style this year, he's A big man, a big man A big man, a big man A big man, a big man A big man, a big man
you're dead" All through Philly was a high speed chasin' Dude was playin' around like he thought we was racin' A hundred miles an hour and he lost control And slammed my car into a
cash Know it makes sense to you Joe Crack, one in a million Get cash from drug deals But still keep the weapons concealed Build wit' the Gods Todays
about a hundred million mic years away These players I don't hate, but I'm not here to play I hit it all day, all night, all afternoon Rock all mics from
a black man in Africa If you repeat this fact they can't laugh at ya Genesis fourteen verse thirteen Abraham steps on the scene Being a descendant of Shem which is a
's a ninja? (ninja's posess a superior skills of ninjitsu, mu'afucka') It is a branch os a Japanese samurai, a very old organization Its origins are hundreds
"A ninja is the branch of the Japenese samurai. A very old orginization. It's origins are hundreds of years old. Much of its history's been lost. Not
another small village Until he reached the age of thirty He worked as a carpenter Then for three years He was a traveling minister But he never traveled more Than two hundred miles from
, my vision got clear It's time to be a man, time to make a plan It's cool to make a hundred, but it's best to make a grand My granny got sick and then
much needs bow down today..bow down today Over too much darkness prevail Through the journey of slavery we've lost ourselves Four hundred years still
a mountain So I can see the world from there I may never ride the waves And taste the salty ocean air Or build a bridge That would last a hundred years
yard For asking out the home coming queen I thought about him today And everybody who's seen what he's seen From a woman on a bus To a man with a dream