had blue suede shoes on our feet A revolution in France and James Brown's dance A new world coming our way We'd talk that talk in the streets of New
if you just throw it in the air Celebratin' wealth pourin' Moet in her hair Excuse me her weave the blue is her weed Trunk full of white, car smell like blue
[12th Street Rag/Euday L. Bowman] You're takin' to me good, Just like you know you should. You get me on my knees, Please, baby, please. [State of Shock
as Good as Reggie Jackson's, that's why you talk backwards And toch bills and bogard shit like Humphrey You couldn't beat me if you ran with 21 jump street
.A. That was the end of my baby days Blue blue morning, blue blue day All your bad dreams drift away It's a blue blue morning, of a blue blue day Lose
Stomp the booth, shake the floor tiles loose The more y'all breathe shit the more I moves It's Hill Street, this is hardcore blues Put a gun to rap,
r Sun is in, the clouds on loud I got raised by the blue street lights of four cities My heros died in prison George Jackson Action, she's Buttaflyin
t proud about it, but this is what I gotta do I copped the Jordan's, and the Fi-la's, too Yo, I loved the Bo Jackson's, the orange and blue Used to snatch
Back Back on the block Back Back on the block Back, on the block, so we can rock With the soul, rhythm, blues, be bop and hip hop Back on the block Back
wall frontin', they ain't no harm y'all My crew'll break each shoulder I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers Cause my street soldiers are
m the type of nigga got a whole lot of class But I'm the type of nigga that'll pull out fast Keep them diamonds white and blue Spend like the rich
can do about it They better have ya outdone 'Cause where I'm from, there ain't no way around it Home sweet home You motherfuckers can rap 'til you blue
we do For you and your crew, representin' the motherfuckin' Wu Aiyyo catch me coolin' in Aruba, one sneaker on Lookin' raw beautiful, a blue ruger,
never ever seen good trick You want a problem, start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) wait a minute [Lloyd Banks] big blue
the watch [Verse Two- Rasaq] I have sinned, forgive me father So gutter, got baptized in sewer water And, I don't wanna be an argument starter But we runnin' them street
keep going Nigga breathe can tell by how you rap you don't believe Ain't hungry no more, so off me you feed I hustle outta speed between greed and need On the streets
you, what's the word? Uh, it's murder, son When I be crushin' your hood with a passion And I ain't talkin' that action Jackson When I come you better
yea rondaa whispered im the o-straight jackson ima walkin freezer, ice straight carried ima walk easier , im not average baby on my wrist sayin he so flashy and they glued together like front street