as some trippy drugs Smacking ya?ll in the face with a laugh Funny bone of the totem pole, do the math Resurrected from the past on, Learn the history of these warriors
a child knows He could sing sand into pearls So the saying goes Some said he was a sorcerer Or a warrior chief But he was the stealer of souls The lord
-tied // The personified dry humor of cum laude alumni // A wise man sees failure as progress // A fool divorces his knowledge and misses the logic // And loses his soul
you platinum, you only droppin clues I studied your background, read the book that you wrote Researched the footnotes, 'bout how you used to sniff coke Frontin like a drug
droppin +Clue's+ I studied your background, read the book that you wrote Researched your footnotes, bout how you used to sniff coke Frontin like a drug
, he was a good ally Jizmak Da Gusha, his legion was described For many hours he barked at the tribe But then timely, the catering arrived Booze, drugs
Master P] I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods But i could stand on the corner With killas and drugs They hearing Outlaws that reaching for souls
a Mau Mau Warrior Despair, eh Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya This Spear, hey Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek, Man a Masai Warrior Despair
in my window Me drop a miss crop, and vome-vomer, they better recognize Me just uh sit back rolling up me indo I'ma not the guillotine warrior and the
assassination [Wyclef] From L.A. to Brooklyn why you doin all that talkin [B-Real] Think you got a soul but you're a Dead Man Walking [
[Verse 1] Night Blows, Stoves don't work, Hoes at work A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt Wish I was free as Che was,I spend a day buzzed Trippin on
talk of the town them long bud Now you fuckin wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs But a nigga keep
the first rapper thats sent to your plaster casters And after the new dawn is gone My name is Sean, out on a lawn(?) Put my songs in these coupons I lost my soul
Mau Mau Warrior Despair, eh Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya This Spear, hey Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek, Man a Masai Warrior Despair
, he was a good ally Jizmak the Gusha, his legion was described For many hours he barked at the tribe But then, timely, the catering arrived Booze, drugs
win Thin chance if you're trying to survive the grim dance When the bomb lands your odds for death and enhanced Soldiers stance warriors tranced with drug