InI lyrics
InI lyrics
"Fakin Jax Lyrics"
Satellite Lyrics
With my knees up on the dashboard, I watch the stars like grains of sand. And underneath my sleeping bag, the nightclub stamp still glows on my hand. Through the rearview mirror, things become much clearer than they've ever been. And if this is a mistake, remind me to make more of them. Somedays my bad days, gang up on good days. Somedays the world weighs t
With my knees up on the dashboard, I watch the stars like grains of sand. And underneath my sleeping bag, the nightclub stamp still glows on my hand. Through the rearview mirror, things become much clearer than they've ever been. And if this is a mistake, remind me to make more of them. Somedays my bad days, gang up on good days. Somedays the world weighs t
f/ Pete Rock
Verse One: Pete Rock
Check it out
As I commence lyrical content now bust the grammar
Niggaz tryin to make flip out like David Banner
Bustin out the garments slammin shit like Onyx
When I'm vex I flex and turn green like the chronic
When I bug out you bound to get snuffed out for frontin
Busy deceivin achievin nothin
If you can't walk the walk, don't talk the talk
It's Pete Rock and InI comin straight from New York
Now all the setups you thought you stepped up to get your rep up
The joke's on you jack (true dat, word)
Cause when I came through the door my mind was thinkin all out war
I'ma settle the score, once
Five Lyrics
When I get to heaven I want to be a 5 year old forever A little closer to the ground Look at all the change I found in the grocery store I jumped off the couch today, I swear I was not afraid 'Cause I had on my red cape just like Superman I caught a blue belly with my best buddy Eddie in the driveway yesterday I got so excited that I squeezed the tail tight It popped off and it got away
and for allWhen I get to heaven I want to be a 5 year old forever A little closer to the ground Look at all the change I found in the grocery store I jumped off the couch today, I swear I was not afraid 'Cause I had on my red cape just like Superman I caught a blue belly with my best buddy Eddie in the driveway yesterday I got so excited that I squeezed the tail tight It popped off and it got away
Ain't no time for fakin jax when it's time for makin stacks
I'm droppin bombs like acts in the bible with my recital
So recline like a passenger seat Son, relax
As I take you to the max, homeboy you fakin ji-dax
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Verse Two: InI
Yeah, check it
You never success or progress
Searchin for peace through material objects
You go to extremes in the process
Acuse others, when it's you showin your true colors
Busy sellin your dreams, but all your cream
Contributes to your lack of self-esteem
So it would seem, cause every day of the week, you act different
You see your peoples, you speak, your
A Fist Full of Revolution Lyrics
I've seen a rising statue Next to a crumbling building And a city scapes call to arms--yeah, yeah So we've got our fists out--rising up To show our numbers--you're falling down Show our numbers in this fight--our fight, we won't back down (So) I warn, I warn you... One fist ful
eyes shiftedI've seen a rising statue Next to a crumbling building And a city scapes call to arms--yeah, yeah So we've got our fists out--rising up To show our numbers--you're falling down Show our numbers in this fight--our fight, we won't back down (So) I warn, I warn you... One fist ful
Frontin what Son you love to perform
But when the crowd's gone, word is bond, you get your merc on
Is this the real definition of what a snake is
Y'all should of been politicians, that's where the cake is, but
It didn't work with the fake ass smirk
See the meek shall inherit the earth, for what it's worth, uhh
Turn around yo you backwards, you know what the facts is
You fakin jax kid
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Verse Three: InI
Your blood
You're worth lead if you can't bring home the cake to get the youths fed
We used to harvest now it's work instead
So, to get ahead to hit the nail on the head, it's hard work
Will They Die 4 You Lyrics
Yeah [1] - How many niggas that'll die for you How many get a quiche like the pie, wit you I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you How many niggas that'll die for you How many get a quiche like the pie, wit you I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you Niggas know, if a red's on ya h
Cause America jerks, takin tax and perks out the checkYeah [1] - How many niggas that'll die for you How many get a quiche like the pie, wit you I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you Niggas know, if a red's on ya head, then they ride with you How many niggas that'll die for you How many get a quiche like the pie, wit you I ain't talkin' 'bout those that get high with you Niggas know, if a red's on ya h
So father sweats from workin for the next
Just to connect, so man listen
A comfortable position's what I'm after
So all the while, I'm preparin myself to meet the master
Check it, so we suggest you put a F on your chest
A wolf in sheep's clothing's what describes you best
Nevertheless, I roast your ass like chestnuts
I got guts plus cuts from Pete Rock
and it don't stop, the ghetto mass' in your grill
If you lack the will to step up then please chill
On the real, real brothers got each others backs
While all these phony niggaz keep on fakin the jax
It's like that
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