somethin's comin' I like this sound of this somethin's comin' You can picture like a photograph, envision the image Of 125th street and Lenox The old folks
The day the Circus of Heaven came to town Local folks lined the streets in a Midwestern town Waiting anxiously for the parade to begin all around On the
The day the Circus of Heaven came to town Local folks lined the streets in a Midwestern town Waiting anxiously for the parade to begin all round Ort the
Flintstones on the TV already Wilma 'n' Betty No virgin to channel surfin' And I'm HD-ready So I flip Garbage is all I'm getting There's Simon Cowell Who folks
chops cause um "Niggas be rollin'" We gonna hit the streets for some brew and some eats cause um "Niggas be rollin'" Verse 2: I got more rhymes then the Manor got folks
the suicide doors This is my life homey, you decide yours I know that Jesus died for us But I couldn't tell you who the side was So I parallel double park that mother*** sideways Old folks
go with this stuff again, you just met these girls, & you trustin them? she put it on me, screamin so loud, that I'm left with no choice but to tune
I like to ride them old schools How them gangstas do, yeah, yeah And I keep it way pimpin' on true and vogues Ridin through the hood showin' love to my folks
was an angel and he used to walk the streets Shoutin' out some prophecy to everyone he'd meet He was a local fixture like a cop out on a beat Folks said
P now what?s left to play soley That?s for fuckin' wit me listen in the streets it?s a respect thang Can?t tell the tune left ya non-taxin' mostly caine
kilo, it's good as sold Stole gumbo pot, creamery rise to the top My limo even slide through on the late night for that high I wanna zoom zoom, bumpin', Luni tunes
don'ts And the price they'll pay to shine Now I done came a ways up this long road, in spite of the lies that y'all told Believe me these folks is all
time out. A'aight Josh, what'ch ya wanna do? Ya wanna watch cartoons? HBO got blue tune. (whine) Hey! Get back in the room. I assume your folks are
smoke I remember all the chordies we drove We used to play football all day And use jumpers for goalposts And throw egg yolks at windows To wind up the old folks
that Jay-Z Yo his verses were crazy, on that "Renegade" beat But I ain't never bought no whole CD of Shady And all I hear is pop tunes come on the Radio
on the ?? Shut the fuck up! My bitches what?s up? Cats that perfuming in the club hugged up You should get a different human Assumin? the dude you?re in tune
long have we played this tune Where's it all goin'? It's all goin' a little crazy Ha, ha, ha, I'm a roadie And I'm proud to be one, folks I can give
[Talib Kweli] (Spoken) Yea, so we got this tune called "For Women" right Originally, it was by Nina Simone She said it was inspired by, you know Down