know, it's me and Thes One maintaining the... uhh... Ya know how it goes, man... it's me and Thes One, like always, it's two of us... Keepin' it live... keepin' it
it all The phone got knocked off the hook And twenty seconds later, I heard a familiar voice And you know what it said? I'll tell ya what it said! It
sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from going under Broken glass everywhere People
started flippin Seeing the world through very different eyes People askin' her what she'll do when it comes time to chose sides Yo, her skin is yellow, it
, can I rap? We keep it under, no rotunda, with the fully thunder Mad traffic, and I still buddy whack it Put your name on the affadavit just to save it
where it's real for sho But what's really buried deep in the mind, no one knows My peeps keep me grounded, so my head don't blow It's a struggle but the
unbelievable' and on and on and I'll tell you what, while we're at it you can keep the pentagon keep the propaganda keep each and every TV that's
prats people react, to RZA sharp tracks Another day nother body dropped you better keep your shottie cocked for actin snotty Hobbes catch karate chops 'cause Wu-Tang live
But it's our power that you fuel So is it basically blatantly obvious And in fact fucking common sense That when people are forced to live in shit Under
going swell I might surprise you. When there's people around telling you what to do, you like to keep them around, they're keepin' the pressure of you. After living a lie, your heart, it
's Pour my beers for my peoples under the stairs These years I got they names in my swears Poppin Cristal like it's my first child, lickin shots, holiday
started flippin' Seeing the world through very different eyes People askin' her what she'll do when it comes time to chose sides Yo, her skin is yellow, it
been walking under rainbows too long to tell You keep walking down mean streets My street angel I try to bring you in out of the cold But street angels live
Now It's Dark Everywhere Baby... ... People Tell Him Keep The Faith Your Heart Will Tell You They Got No Reason To Tell Him A Lie They Don't Care If He Lives
s 100's of niggas Dead left under the river From the days of slaves To hurricanes in Orleans See my people's grapes floatin' amongst the waves It's hell
it all, the phone got knocked off the hook And twenty seconds later, I heard a farmiliar voice And you know what it said? I'll tell you what it said It
' off of every page like it was written in my soul from me to you Tangled up in blue I lived with them on Montague Street in a basement down the stairs
