No MORE Tell me what I can’t do?
Do no more
Saying all the same things?
Say no more,
Looking through the same lens?
See no more
(Blind Mice)
Got a knife to my back end?
Friends no more
Blind mice never see
You see I’m living well,
I have friends who don’t lie
bad friends?
Never been mine,
are you a mouse or man?
Real men have eyes!
Tell me what you know?
I don’t know you anymore
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About This (ONE) life (I am Really Bout This One)
Okay. How many times I got to say,
I’m not done making noise,
man get out my way,
'cause what you “tryna” say,
what You really “wanna” say,
ain’t. In. My. Dict-ion-ar-ay.
Okay. Cappin’ and cappin’,
Yo’ lips won’t stop clappin’
what are you doing making habits,
out of talking out yo’ back end?
You know who I am,
Jay is the man,
making the waves in my City,
I’m loyal, I am LOYAL, like so much that I am ROYAL!
Ruling these streets man,
like Robert Doyle,
I’m not about them Gangs man,
I am gold like them foil-covered,
foreign chocolate-covered
(truffles!)
I’m on another level,
I reaching to the sky with each
word that I peddle, to yah,
That’s another bam-boyah, |
Wichita Wichita
It all starts with a little voice,
I think the words,
and then they form a door,
A door into another world,
and I’m steeping in,
and I garnish in,
that cash money,
like the government.
I grew in a city where,
the college students,
run the run the parties,
and,
they run the game,
like PlayStation,
they’ll tell yo’ momma they
studyin’…
This is the Air Capitol,
look it up on the Google,
we are so CAPitol,
I got friends,
that are so CAP-able
it makes me wander,
why these people,
still stuck in the Ghett-it-toh
Party students rent it,
for a couple hundred,
party in the neighborhood,
across from the campus,
17th & Hillside,
that’s the Ghetto,
yes I get it,
so if they around so much,<... |