Krs-One lyrics
Krs-One lyrics
"Hot lyrics"
Shady Grove lyrics
Chorus: Shady Grove, my little love, Shady grove I say. Shady Grove, my little love, I'm a-bound to go away. Cheeks as red as a blooming rose, And eyes of the prettiest brown; She's the darling of my heart, The prettiest little girl in town. I wish I had a glass of wine And bread and meat for two; I'd set it all on
Chorus: Shady Grove, my little love, Shady grove I say. Shady Grove, my little love, I'm a-bound to go away. Cheeks as red as a blooming rose, And eyes of the prettiest brown; She's the darling of my heart, The prettiest little girl in town. I wish I had a glass of wine And bread and meat for two; I'd set it all on
Yeah Who will be standing when the smoke clears? (KRS-One) --> Redman Word up! What's up with this? We're coming through Boogie Down style, kid What's up This is KRS-One The light at the end of the tunnel Yo, they not HOT, all they do is talk a lot That's not HOT, where's your respect on the block? That's HOT, not cause you're friends with the cops That's not HOT, a real MC you're not I'm HOT, been hot, repeatedly heated Don't call the teacher, hah, you best be seated You got these kids gased up like you own the inventory Fake muthafuckas ain't tellin the whole story Tell em how you borrow from everyone you knew And now that you're on top, they can't borFoss lyricsrow from you That's not hot, tell em how you love bein pop Cause you was so broke before, sleepin cold on a cot You don't rock, you grab money Your crocks rock the spot and you grab them honeys It's about to get ugly I don't even go to these bullshit kiddie-ass clubs You wanna be a thug? Let's thug First of all, soldiers speak to soldiers Captains speak to captains Lieutenant/lieutenant, cool? But your first mistake is: he's steppin to me, rookie Like you a O.G. and you just a run-up, fool Who really got these streets on lock? Whose name really holds high respect on the block? Who opened up these clubs and taught you how to mix? Who opened up these thugs from Compton to the Bricks? I don't
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Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal the show steal the show. ThereLove Kills lyricsut you're a slave, and yo, you can't come up in a heat tank G-o-d we thank, we watch what we sell You better hope these Christians are wrong cause you goin to hell Think about that when you're spittin your raps And you call out KRS, I'll put you flat on your back You're not HOT, all you do is talk a lot That's not HOT, where's your respect on the block? That's HOT, not cause you're friends with the cops That's not HOT, a real MC you're not What's HOT? (KRS-One) That's HOT! What's HOT? (KRS-One) That's HOT! Who's HOT? (KRS-One) That's HOT! Where's your respect on the block? [ *scratching of* ] (KRS-One need to be runnin for office So Butta-Pican Rican, tell em to get off it) --> Redman
sometimes i ask myself why even father goes in one ear, right out the other out on a limb, out on the edge, no matter what they say the pleasure of pain, day after day, dat after day love kills, hurts me to see you this way love kills, kills me to treat you this way each day we rise with the sun in our room needles and pills lead us right to