to me baby Uh-huh, uh-huh Give it to me baby Uh-huh, uh-huh And all the girlies say, "I'm pretty fly for a white guy" He needs some cool tunes Not just any will
Just say goodbye it's Independence Day It's Independence Day this time Now I don't know what it always was with us We chose the words, and yeah, we drew
pledge allegiance all our lives To the magic colors red, blue and white But we all must be given The liberty that we defend For with justice not for all men History will
family But what if Hip Hop didn't exist? There wouldn't be this, there wouldn't be Chris, Or a Public Enemy with a black power fist. No Queen Latifa, no Will
, how many gorillas who actually killas really rhyming Artists that actually signed still killing And when it comes to killing the mic They not willing
, my styles get done I hold a title, enhanced how my belt was won, check it Slick majestic, broke mics are left infected Germs start to spread through your crew, drew
the number one player But hey.. the one pharoahes, parlayed In the land of egypt, when that slave shit behaved Bythia(? ) drew me, from the nile to smile on the people After me there will
all that noise real quick He grabbed me by my neck and said "Here's what we'll do, we gotta lotta work here Me and you, the souls of your friends you and I will
mind They opened up the brain and opened up the heart What is man made of? Love from the dark The will to invent the will Work the field, the shield
Just like I told you, you must learn It's calm yet wild the style that I speak Just filled with facts and you will never get weak in the heart In fact
This is Latifah's Law BMW's and gold rope chains don't impress me Or get you closer to the point you can undress me Get skeezed, you nose will bleed
!I rode into town with my ax in my holster,Everybody knows about the wicked piggy roaster.A farmer at the border, he tried to take me out,I drew my ax
into town with my axe in my holster Everybody knows about the wicked piggy boaster The sherrif at the border, he tried to take me out I drew my axe with
I rode into town with my axe in my holster Everybody knows about the wicked piggy roaster A farmer at the border, he tried to take me out I drew my
. You can be a gambler Who never drew a hand, You can be a sailor Who never left dry land, You can be lord jesus, All the world will understand. Down
laid the lash upon him low His lips moved not the least Watch him come from where he did go Look unto the east The devil drew his darts And the dearest
you shota Midwest Side will chase him down with a choppa Motherfucker thinking Teccanina gonna stopa Something wrong with his medullah oblongota Fuckin with 56 Villain get you shot up Midwest side will
dope at But hold that I seen somethin' so fat That wish I could've drove back To get my Codac Strip teeasa! Lovin' who got the visa Got up and she will