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Now, I was told to never bite off more then I could chew. But then you <br />better bite enough for if you don't my boy your blue. Now I wonder, <br />can <br />others see the system that I see or do they see and say they blame it <br />on <br />society. The days of smart enough come to over, just say thousands. <br />And <br />as I live and learn because there's always someone mouthing. Speaking <br />on <br />an issue. Praise you or they dis you. Lawnge as strong, they fly by me <br />like Scott tissue. My people, from nigger to negro to man or color, <br />killed my father and my brother so that you could rape my mother. Now <br />you wonder, why is it through instinct you fear. Wouldn't dare me to <br />stare. One for yourself, your out of here. Not to worry, to harm your <br />intention of my creed. But to stop your greed and give me what I need. <br />Opportunity, for a life of me. And generations to come with in <br />tranquility. Now harmony, is a total love of things. For those who are <br />inclined or better yet like to sing. But piece of mind it is my right <br />for the spark will ignite. 'Till I can catch a cab at the town at <br />midnight. 'Till I can be myself and not be thought as worse. 'Till I <br />can <br />buy a slice from Howard Beach to the Hearse. 'Till I can get the pill <br />without fear of eject. And occupations which I seek I can have if I <br />select. Now if I so select and reach out to make touch. How can you <br />say <br />that I ask for too much. <br />Chorus <br />Don't speak to me if good times are granted 'till I be <br />Don't tell me of the countries or the hours that you seek <br />Don't tell me to keep trying, you know I won't agree <br />Double negative means positively black with N.V. <br />As a player of the game, of the lifetime game I am playing. I bet your <br />nodding, shake your head to what I am saying. It's keep then but those <br />of men color of skin could even begin to wonder, what is it to ponder <br />to <br />let another bother. Listen, stay open not dismissing. Lack of vision <br />makes division product no ambition. Wishes which you wish upon which <br />for <br />more you wishes, if I wish not to record steady now then I wash <br />dishes. <br />Wish while I wash, the water hot gets colder. Black I'm saying that in <br />fact the dish gets clean and I get older. Seemly so, the dishes will <br />grow to dishes far beyond me. Lost my wish and broke a dish so now I'm <br />wishy washy. Understand foundation. Create my own creation. If dumb <br />and <br />pumping jump, then get no ovation. But only restriction, boom penes a <br />lot of friction. I then wash a dish with out pay. Boom! N.W.A. Think <br />I'm <br />lying, Black I'm crying, so the tear would turn to crystal. Crystals <br />forming on my dishes so I was until dismissal. Wash until my prints <br />are <br />wrinkled then they let me go. I know not where I'm going so I know not <br />where I go. My people give me money, but the money much to low for me <br />to <br />meet the match of present day so I still need some dough. Conjure up a <br />suit, I wish that it were cute. Borrow a token and a smoking I begin a <br />wish less hope. Intervening, application leads me on onto frustration <br />and duration of my time is spent with lack of occupation. Time to go <br />for <br />what I know. I know not of what I wish, but of soap and a towel and <br />some <br />water and a dish. <br />Chorus <br />But lay o.k. 'cause you can get the play. I pick your style, your <br />smile <br />shown bright about a mile away. But anyway, another day, in the land <br />of <br />shove just living in the life of who. A black man on a green land with <br />a <br />blue skyline. Don't tell me I'm color blind. I'm seeing system is hard <br />to believe in. Underneath the underside I'm underachieving. Bust my <br />ass <br />in school, to be a certified fool. Now intellect of curb is my only <br />tool. But street game is so uncouth. I took the SAT's and that's the <br />sad <br />ass truth. I'm not gliding but I'm striving hanging on by a thread and <br />it's called surviving. Hang on, hang on, hang you'all. Walk the street <br />and keep you head so tall. For time is short, no time is bought, <br />you're <br />only in the wrong if you get caught. So kick in doors, bang on walls, <br />shout in halls. Get yours. Get yours. <br />Chorus
New song lyrics
Now, I was told to never bite off more then I could chew. But then you <br />better bite enough for if you don't my boy your blue. Now I wonder, <br />can <br />others see the system that I see or do they see and say they blame it <br />on <br />society. The days of smart enough come to over, just say thousands. <br />And <br />as I live and learn because there's always someone mouthing. Speaking <br />on <br />an issue. Praise you or they dis you. Lawnge as strong, they fly by me <br />like Scott tissue. My people, from nigger to negro to man or color, <br />killed my father and my brother so that you could rape my mother. Now <br />you wonder, why is it through instinct you fear. Wouldn't dare me to <br />stare. One for yourself, your out of here. Not to worry, to harm your <br />intention of my creed. But to stop your greed and give me what I need. <br />Opportunity, for a life of me. And generations to come with in <br />tranquility. Now harmony, is a total love of things. For those who are <br />inclined or better yet like to sing. But piece of mind it is my right <br />for the spark will ignite. 'Till I can catch a cab at the town at <br />midnight. 'Till I can be myself and not be thought as worse. 'Till I <br />can <br />buy a slice from Howard Beach to the Hearse. 'Till I can get the pill <br />without fear of eject. And occupations which I seek I can have if I <br />select. Now if I so select and reach out to make touch. How can you <br />say <br />that I ask for too much. <br />Chorus <br />Don't speak to me if good times are granted 'till I be <br />Don't tell me of the countries or the hours that you seek <br />Don't tell me to keep trying, you know I won't agree <br />Double negative means positively black with N.V. <br />As a player of the game, of the lifetime game I am playing. I bet your <br />nodding, shake your head to what I am saying. It's keep then but those <br />of men color of skin could even begin to wonder, what is it to ponder <br />to <br />let another bother. Listen, stay open not dismissing. Lack of vision <br />makes division product no ambition. Wishes which you wish upon which <br />for <br />more you wishes, if I wish not to record steady now then I wash <br />dishes. <br />Wish while I wash, the water hot gets colder. Black I'm saying that in <br />fact the dish gets clean and I get older. Seemly so, the dishes will <br />grow to dishes far beyond me. Lost my wish and broke a dish so now I'm <br />wishy washy. Understand foundation. Create my own creation. If dumb <br />and <br />pumping jump, then get no ovation. But only restriction, boom penes a <br />lot of friction. I then wash a dish with out pay. Boom! N.W.A. Think <br />I'm <br />lying, Black I'm crying, so the tear would turn to crystal. Crystals <br />forming on my dishes so I was until dismissal. Wash until my prints <br />are <br />wrinkled then they let me go. I know not where I'm going so I know not <br />where I go. My people give me money, but the money much to low for me <br />to <br />meet the match of present day so I still need some dough. Conjure up a <br />suit, I wish that it were cute. Borrow a token and a smoking I begin a <br />wish less hope. Intervening, application leads me on onto frustration <br />and duration of my time is spent with lack of occupation. Time to go <br />for <br />what I know. I know not of what I wish, but of soap and a towel and <br />some <br />water and a dish. <br />Chorus <br />But lay o.k. 'cause you can get the play. I pick your style, your <br />smile <br />shown bright about a mile away. But anyway, another day, in the land <br />of <br />shove just living in the life of who. A black man on a green land with <br />a <br />blue skyline. Don't tell me I'm color blind. I'm seeing system is hard <br />to believe in. Underneath the underside I'm underachieving. Bust my <br />ass <br />in school, to be a certified fool. Now intellect of curb is my only <br />tool. But street game is so uncouth. I took the SAT's and that's the <br />sad <br />ass truth. I'm not gliding but I'm striving hanging on by a thread and <br />it's called surviving. Hang on, hang on, hang you'all. Walk the street <br />and keep you head so tall. For time is short, no time is bought, <br />you're <br />only in the wrong if you get caught. So kick in doors, bang on walls, <br />shout in halls. Get yours. Get yours. <br />Chorus
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