Grand Puba Lyrics

Grand Puba Lyrics

"Play It Cool Lyrics"

Dawn Chorus Lyrics
I'm a lonely man walking lonely streets I'm soaked to the skin with the pain of my unease From such a strained existence The tension in this world keeps me from sleep I'm hungry and cold There's a weight hanging over my shoulders A rain black cloud of doubt Have I got enough love Have I got en

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Play it cool and move it slow....

(Sadat X)
The nature of these humans is to wanna see rip
Is to wanna see a fight and say should not write
I say let bygones be bygones and let's make this cash
Let's get this doe and astill let niggaz know
It's alot of bad bitches in Atlanta
New York is there and it's ripe for the killing
I say hit me wit a stack, let me live, let me do mine
Let me be aight, when I rest in the night
If you want it, you can get it
Don't make theatrics if you got soft tactics
There's alot of actors out there in the movies
And even more actors in the rap game
I keep my shit in place s
Transylvania Lyrics
Instrumental
o I can reach all my people
So I won't confuse the words that I choose
The Brand Nubian combo, Grand Puba ensemble
Will make a nigga hungry, give him a piece of fried fish
Known Alamo for 25 years
So when I say pass the beef, then Ali passed the beef
Wack rappers be sliding by the skin of they teeth
No label could ever be able to stop me
They might try to prop me. put me on promotions, but yo, fuk that
Just give me my money, ain't a damn thing funny ?(real lust)?
Life is a 3 ring circus, all of the ups and downs of the carousel
That I knew so well, check it out
Cuz money's what the two's all about

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Play Pen to the State Pen Lyrics
Chorus: Here's a lil'story bout some niccas like we Never should have been let out the elemantary Dolla Boy and I would like to say that im the hardest nicca from around my way Here's a lil story bout some niccas like we never should have been let out the penatentury* Tity Boi and i would like to say t
Puba)
Keep it going, no doubt, no doubt, no diggedy
Hey me and Doogie bag mad doe
Wit that nigga 'Mo, niggaz try to see it but they moving (move slow)
So tell me what the fuk is it
Weak cyphers can't wait for the God to come and visit
Niggaz don't know on the d-low
Me and my man Sadat is mad (cool) and we bagging doe
So save the boo for Betty, I shred niggaz like confetti
Bagging loot and I'm jetti, so are you ready to learn
Of putting niggaz on ruin, coming stronger than Ewing
I put the tic wit the tac cuz I'm the knick wit the knack
So save the patty for the wack and it'll stem from the crack
You know what, I don't hit gut
Turn Away Lyrics
I guess you what it's all about All the answers seem so clear to you You know just exactly what do you want to do And never allow a feeling of doubt I guess you see where your road can lead And all the pain that you have in a store For now you have chosen to look every do
of no nasty sluts
Or get strung on butts, I just hit 'em wit the roach deluxe
Cuz Doogie, you know how shit do
So Sadat, let's bag this money, then push back to the bungaloo
Go and tell your motehr, it's return of the blues
(We can do it better) so fuk them others
Cuz I ain't trying to hear it
Then if time and giving loot, I be fuking five women
The location now, we don't even ask while
Lyrics so deep they keep passing you by
I'm cutting niggaz down like drive by
Niggaz can't keep, cuz yo, money, your shit is dry
Grand Puba, Stud Doogie
This is how we flow it on, Big Jeff, let's get it going on

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