Words From The Nutcracker

アーティストGang Starr
作詞Keith Elam, Jamel Felder, Chris Martin
作曲Keith Elam, Jamel Felder, Chris Martin
Sick thoughts on my mind
With no self control
Uplift your soul
And make the brothers want to roll

16 years old
Where the hotheads go
Check it check it out like this,
Here we go

Run around the streets
Go strap like an alley rat
And now I'm getting much props
Like a fat cat

A young black
But I don't think I'm all bad
I just can't sweat
Another brother's bozack

So what the fuck,
You're moving on up
Going to swim in big bucks
Like scrooge my duck

And if you don't like it
And you want to step up
Then open your mouth
And suck my nuts

Smell the coli nutcracker
I'm always getting blacker, fatter
I bust a fat
Trying to make head shatter

I'm from the Bronx,
New York city
The big fuckin apple
Where the niggers get busy

God bless the dead
And God bless my pops
Peace to the niggers
Going out busting shots


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