: Get up, I?ve got to get up Get in the shower I need to sleep another hour And last night I got to the point My passion Have you got a coin (?) Nearly
: To the middle classes and the ones that didn?t pass Le Soleil Changing from the hip hop ways.. If you were one to the late kill booze in the league
: If you?re pissed off ?cause you?re underpaid, Well that?s okay. If you?re pissed off, give yourself a break, And then that?s okay. I was taken by the
: It goes around, Are you going around, Here we go around, Oh come and flash on m lady, She was into having babies, Oh she was into liking men, And
: Have you ever got drunk on an airplane Well let's do it today I'm in a taxi, I'm flying over the city I got a nick for a touch in the titti When I
: Gather 'round Will you gather 'round? Will you gather 'round? Oh, c'mon flash all my ladies she was into having babies she was into liking men and
got starch in your flow I flow too many ways, got a arch in my flow All sorts of flow, Rembrandt, Rilkey I am art with the flow Even if I'm filthy, you
ya hood Give me a fifth that'll bang and a jury that'll hang Pants saggin' in that Bentley wagon Ayo that's my nigga Yacht if the mink is saggin' Since a youth
? Could you be brave enough to listen? Walking on filthy roads I got insane. Reveal me one reason for the pain. Now the world is changing I feel alone. My youth
Everything them bald heads touch they fuck it up Every government he set up, it be corrupt Revolution Dead Prez, people Army, Steve Marley, Ghetto Youth
Thick as thieves we were Dreams shattered in filthy trenches Our lungs filled with musterd gas Beneath the grey skies, in the fields of Flanders Dreams shattered in filthy
I once was carefree, now I'm all so lonely Baby, don't leave I'm sorry for your mistreatments Frankly, I know you been mistreated Fake prophets, false off our favors of filthiness
dancing around the tables A faceless man behind a goat-shaped mask, Reading ancient fables Stories from millenniums past, stories from our youth Sombre
Say dem greedy like a rat with the youths them no share So I've got to go and make a home and bless prepare Repatriate the ghetto youths them from this
him thanks and praise VERSE Illegal guns They roam the night In hungry hands Waiting to bite The first sign of Any food in sight Youths in
oranges Exercising daily to stay healthy And I rarely drink water out the tap, 'cause it's filthy Lentil soup is mental fruit And ginger root is good for the youth