Posted by admin on November 18th, 2008 in Dead Prez
We ain’t trying to hear shit for what?
(Cash money)
We whole world operating off a
(Cash money)
To all my niggas with a whole lotta
(Cash money)
Watch yo’ back money
You couldn’t neva understand how my mind tick
I’m on some old school crime shit
When niggas sold two’s to keep the dimes lit
Ain’t no rules when these iron shots are stoned, [...]
Posted by admin on June 23rd, 2008 in Dead Prez
It’s still bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
It’s bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
Uhh, uhh, uhh, one thing ’bout music, when it’s real, they get scared
Got us slavin’ for the welfare
Aint no food, clothes or healthcare
I’m down for guerilla warfare
All my niggas, put your guns in the air [...]
Posted by admin on June 22nd, 2008 in Dead Prez
Fake, Fake Records
Uh, uh, uh, 1, 2, 1, 2
Uh, uh, 1, 2, 1, 2, uh, uh
All my dogs
It’s bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip
It’s bigger than hip hop, hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
Uh, one thing ’bout music when it hit you feel no pain
White folks says it controls your brain I [...]
Posted by admin on May 19th, 2008 in Dead Prez
How do it feel to be high without drugs?
Some say it’s the feelin’ of love for yourself
I can’t call it, I just threw up in the toilet
And all my life I said I wasn’t gonna be no alcoholic
I’m fallin’, son, tryin’ to stay sober
But the alcohol be callin’, son like a ghost
So let’s make a [...]