sick and tired of trying And I feel you, your sorrow, you're afraid to face tomorrow Oh something's the matter, there's only tears, no laughter And it's
to hit Jacob the Jeweler So I can be like Slick Rick, and rule ya Dr. Martin Louis the King, Junior And I'ma never let the dream turn to Krueger's My
in the streets Ask me O.G. how you do it make it seem like nothin to it Well I never lost a dream, the hustle's still inside of me And never even departed
's nothing you could do (The boys rock) There's nothing you could do (So who next?) There's nothing you could do They say he's a radical, he don't fit
never break up The world been sleep long enough, they better wake up Don't sport a Jacob, bling just the same Remain in the D, it's the kingdom I claim
know? Puerto Ricans and blacks make the cutest kids Ya hair, my eyes, ya nose, and my lips If it's a boy, I hope that God bless him with his daddy's
dreams of gettin' paper on felonious capers Rent a car from Avis bangin' the best of Anita Baker Now is that sacred when niggaz spend money on Jacobs
's a radical, he don't fit the game A heart full of glory and a fist of pain A couple of battle scars but shit's the same Are you not entertained
[Intro: Inspectah Deck] It's not Jacob, but you can still call me the jeweler You know how I throw that jewelry on you And this one right here, this is
we 'bout to hit Jacob the jeweler So I could be like Slick Rick and rule ya Dr. Martin Louis the King Jr. And I'ma never let the dream turn to Kruegers
bout to hit Jacob the jeweler So I could be like Slick Rick and rule ya Dr. Martin Louis the King Jr. And I'ma never let the dream turn to Kruegers My
