like my wrist been cut And we just made it back from Beijing Seen my jeweler, told him melt the bird down to eight rings But then the music stopped,
people something, funky to listen to Hizza, hey, my rhymes is blizza, blazed Cross your fizza, face, down to your waist Raps, I do this, since the music
to me My lady friend sneaks my beer in the movie Throw your hands in the air if you the true and living Beware the new world order, the Devil's new religion
every shell'll hit you Plus I'm on some shit too Layin down whose-ever witchu Mafioso, the New York City 90's era Sosa AZ, you know my culture Now my
' yo' game Must be the Magic that I'm givin' or could it be my deliverence That got you niggas shiverin' or my Tank is glistenin' Picture this, a new era
'em, Sid Vicious, spit vicious, you can't cut me off like circumcision, That's just how I'm living so adjust how you listen, To the music, the new shit
fiends in wheelchairs stare Vision blurry, 'cus buried deep in they mind are stories Bet he's a mirror image of that 70's era He's finished for the
definitely the concept Bringin' you that , excitertainment Immature, and the disciples of the new funk era The new-jack funk thing Marq, Romeo, and
kills syllable uv needles Makin gangsters in the crowd throw bottles at my people We dip on life cycles few data crisp since Custom jeep dapper dan era
Gaye, what the fuck is going on these rap niggas made propaganda out of your song but it's the gong show, amature night at the apollo my dick is like my music
a new god, this is what I will be I rule the land of earthly things that rise their hands for they acclaim the new era, my kingdom of pain blind fools
anybody here? Ain't down with my set of atmosphere Have no fear coz soon ya will adhere When my homeboys kickin 96 is my year It's da new funk era, call
peoples music, or a pop songs lesson in freedom. Sing to the crisis. Sing to the hope. The next move the next direction the next prolific profit. New
I don't give a fuck, I kill 'em with just one rhyme Woo, yeah, you wish that you could get with this Terrorist, lyricist, for your era it's My time to
to the beginning of a new era, at the motel." Phyllis: Look at this over there, look . . . mmm mm . . . Don: We're coming to the beginning of a new era
focusing a while to copy my style But child what I'll compile is too versatile I'm too superior, it's sort of like comparing a Spanking new desert eagle
that But music does reflect life And kids look up to what you're portraying And mimic what you act like It's time for a new day An era in rap, conscious
on a political outburst I don't believe that I'm the first Or should I say the first one, or the first one that's done Music like I'm still number one Music