land There's no need to argue Parents just don't understand Oh-kay, here's the situation My parents went away on a week's vacation and They left
together I'll be there and you'll be near And that's the deal my dear There over, here under You've got me head over heels There's nothing left to fear
land Desperation keep us strong Fridays child is full of soul With nothing left to lose There's everything to go And now I know what they are saying It's
Shaolin This is Shaolin, this is Shaolin, this is Shaolin Shaolin, Shaolin Now stay there like it ain't nothing to face fear Flowers by the grave of the niggas who say
across the land, there's no need to argue Parents just don't understand Okay, here's the situation My parents went away on a week's vacation And they left
steps like Rocky Until the past comes flashing like paparazzi Nothing is new so I open my folder My favorite view is over my shoulder Everything backwards is my plight It's landing
you really God? My answer is this Did you say Let there be light, give Adam his wife? Produce the vegetation Separate the day from the night? Create the land
fuckin' distance and it can't include you It's progress 'til there's nothing left to gain It's progress, it's a message I'll send It's progress, it
empty, nothing left to say and from the day that you've captured my heart you filled me up with love you made my dreams come true so now you've gone there's
be L-Slim right? (Yep) But there's a good and bad out of being white You can't say the N word without starting a fight (What's UP MY BROTHER?) True
this one in with me in the cinnamion interior 9 10 to early 80's buy chevy with a great engine. high jacking your women you left her unattened Dr. jackle
is here Everybody let's sing along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!') And to let me know I'm rocking the microphone everybody say 'Ramo
left him without a second thought He got nothing to eat, no shoes on his feet She even left his clothes out in the street He keeps hearing noises when he's
main attraction How does it happen? If I knew id tell ya They'd probably try to say I worshiped devils in the cellar It's just a slight of hand, like
Better do what you say, and say what you do For I come around your hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And they
That's why we got this war hobbes Yo I only got one thing to say chief Let's bring 'em home safely "the state department's ? ? wants to mediate
and no hear though It's real talk, real breath, make it clear hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck
a used up man Behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man Nothing left but the shell of a used up man Nothing left but the shell of a used up
