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Listen Tamil Thai Vazhthu


Lyrics

Kalter Krieg (Bushido)

ey thai lauf weg mann!
frank white und sonny black kommen!
sie wollen mich holen die holen mich! wir werden alle sterben, wir sterben alle!
delamok KEK! yeah yo
black airmax sonny black bounce! schreibt meinen namen : sonny king black bounce!
one more knock out king battle netz frank white B O SS fick dein track!
pitbull rapbull style wie auf h 9mm bmw mega rage alle freunde weak o r d s o doppel l y langer schwanz dicker flow!
zeig mir dein text wer von uns flext? schau in meine augen H A S S wu!!! ich hole meine hunde die dich beißen suchen finden und dich zerreissen

Meine Raps sind (???) und
ich breche jede mauer
Frank White Gangsta Rap
tackelt jeden deiner traxx
Pokerface, sonnenbrille,
ich hab sie auch wenn ich chille,
ich mach alles was ich will
du hast keine wahl!
Ich mach feindes rap und fein
bleibst du willst kein stress
du denkst super high track
cok** und kohle!
Du bist immer ohne action
ich hetz jetzt auf alle menschen
niemand kann mich blenden
niemand kann für mich denken!
delamok (???)Chef
und die beats zu lieben
siehst du wie dein partner fickt
denn ich hole nieten
jeder körper fickt und schreit
"Frank White" König zwischen Tag und Nacht
du bist nicht am Start ... YEAH!

2x
Sonny Black Frank White Kalter Krieg
Laden zielen schiessen flieg/fick
mit der Faust in dein Gesicht
Sonny Black Frank White
sag nigger burn

DU WILLST BAGGIE
ICH LEDERJACKE
DU BLOND
ICH KANACKE
SÜD GLÜHT ROT WIE BLUT
GUT LASS UNS REDEN
HA!

Sonny Black blaue Augen
kein take fick fans
tempelhof, Orgasmus one, Bass Sultan Hengzt
Rap is wie ein **(??????)
du bist real, ich komm auf links
mir scheißegal über was wollt ich sprechen
du willst ein feature
FICK DEINE MUTTER!
Nutten wie dich schick ich schief unter
die Erde.
first take one da king SONNY BLACK!

Frank White wie stoned
die mate kackt auf dein sound!
ich mach alles action
lenzen, trage springer stiefel
niemals geschiefter Rap
lass uns treffen an der ecke
ficke dich man!!! jede Wette
king of king sonny black!
Ich bin einzig cool,
einzig krass,
einzelgänger,
einzel kampf und am start
du denkst du bist hart?
(???) mit dreitage bart
alias David Daimon.
Du sagst hier liegt Kleinkind
Schlampe mach dich peinlich.
Ich bin aggresiv
und jede schaut mir zu entsprechen.
will sich jetzt keiner kriegen
zeig mein rank white
du hast (???)
Schlag dir in die Fresse Drei!
Sag mir Baby ich bin Tight
ich bin du right Order

2x
Sonny Black Frank White Kalter Krieg
Laden zielen schiessen flieg/fick
mit der Faust in dein Gesicht
Sonny Black Frank White
sag nigger burn

Duuuu bist gebummst!
Duuuu bist am Arsch!

2x
Sonny Black Frank White Kalter Krieg
Laden zielen schiessen flieg/fick
mit der Faust in dein Gesicht
Sonny Black Frank White
sag nigger burn

Ey Bushido was ist jetzt mit Auto?

Brauch mer jetzt nicht!

Ey lass mal gehen!

Asian Girls (Jin)

I love all of y'all...Jin, yeah...come on

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Asian girls galore
So put your on this napkin
I would love to make it happen
Holla at me at the corner store (Let's go)

Now if you think all Asian women are the same, you got it twisted
So many different dishes, all so delicious
Got this chick from Saigon, hundred percent Viet
Nickname is do-do cause her body is the shit
Got this chick named Renee, she's brune
Born from the Phillipines to the USA
A down**shorty from around the way
Even got this Thai girl that says she rock my world
Got this cute Korean chick but she be gettin' me mad
Always beggin' me to buy her new Gucci bags
Yo, I get mad love from this Cambodian broad
But she just wants tickets to the Source Awards
Got this Japanese chick, won't let me get in her blouse
Cause I never take my Timbs off when I step in her house
I tell this Chinese chick to quit bootleggin' yo shit
But damn she be sellin' it quick (man!)
That's a Chinese girl, Korean girl, even got a Jap
That's fried rice and eggrolls, damn I'm gettin' fat
Sushi and Kim Chi, damn that's great
If I didn't eat with chopsticks
I'd sc**the plate

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Asian girls galore
So put your on this napkin
I would love to make it happen
Holla at me at the corner store
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Asian girls I need
Hot damn it
Love how mami's eyes be slanted
And she ain't even smoke no trees (come on)

I got one question, where my Asian ladies at?
Dipped in Echo red or that Baby Phat
You know the type, listens to Hov and Big Poppa
Works in a nail shop so her fingers stay proper
I can't knock ya, with your hair all done
Lookin' fly and corn rows are wrapped up in a bun
Listen close, and bang this from to coast to coast
East to West, all types of freaks I bless
Heard in Cali, out in the Bay Area
Nuttin' but racin' models, shaped like Coca-Cola bottles
Back on the East, my Asian shorties lookin' cute
Rockin' Timb boots with the North Face goose
I got love for all flavors, so get your mind right
But I gotta put my Asian mamis in the line light (of course)
I got love for y'all and I'm your favorite too
Be proud of who you are, this song's dedicated to you

I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Asian girls galore
So put your on this napkin
I would love to make it happen
Holla at me at the corner store
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Asian girls I need
Hot damn it
Love how mami's eyes be slanted
And she ain't even smoke no trees (one more time)
Girls, girls, girls, girls
Asian girls galore
So put your on this napkin
I would love to make it happen
Holla at me at the corner store (right)
I love girls, girls, girls, girls
Asian girls I need
Hot damn it
Love how mami's eyes be slanted
And she ain't even smoke no trees

(dialogue)
Uh, uh
I'm sayin', you know I got love for all of y'all ladies out there
I don't care if you're black, white, can't forget about my Latinas
But you know I had to show my Asian mamis some love
Let 'em know that they appreciated ya know what I mean
Jin's here, I love all of y'all
I love girls, girls, girls, girls

Here In My Home (Feat. KLG Sqwad & Altimet) (Darlene Love)

Verse 1
Hold on brother hold on
The road is long.
We're on stony ground
But I'm strong. You ain't heavy

Verse 2
Oh there's a misspoken truth that lies
Colors don't bind, oh no.
What do they know?
They speak falsely.

Chorus
Here in my home
I'll tell you what its all about
There's just one hope here in my heart
One love undivided
That's what it's all about
Please won't you fall in one by one by one with me?

Verse 3
Push back sister won't you push back?
Love won't wait. Just keep pushing on.
Yes I'm strong. You ain't heavy.

Verse 4
Oh don't you worry about that
What we have shadows can't deny
Don't you know it's now or never?

Rap
[Bahasa Malaysia]
Bertubi asakan berkurun lamanya
Hati ke depan mencari yang sayang
(translation:
Years of fears and years of tribulation
The heart keeps searching for that endless devotion)

[Mandarin]
phonetics: shou qian shou da jia yi qi
zou wo dai biao hua ren kai kou wei lai
jiu mei you diu zou
(translation:
Hand in hand we'll march like blood brothers
I speak for my people we'll find peace forever)

[Tamil]
phonetics: inthe payanam payanamm yen vettri
thaagam anthee kaana kaalam naam vetri
raagam...nanba nanba
(translation:
May the road ahead quench my thirst for success
May the road behind echo a song of the blessed)

[English]
Yes I feel it in my bones and I will let it be known
No matter where I roam this is home sweet home
Sing!

Shout Out To Lost Boyz (Canibus)




[DJ Clue]
Yeah DJ Clue Desert Storm all up in ya area
with the LB Fam Love Peace and Nappiness
A little sample but first..
My man Canibus gon' rip shit down ha ha
[Canibus]
Yo yo YO
Lost Boyz the Beasts from the East up in this piece
with a new release on the streets every fifty two weeks
and I dare a nigga to challenge us; I turn the
Love Peace and Nappiness into your blood on a napkin in the ambulance
**in with the nigga called Canibus, just the sound
of my voice'll give you a positive urine analysis
I'm a lyrical demon, stronger than crack fiends
that smoke two P's with a C in between em
LB Fam, makin the music niggaz dance to
And we sip a very substantial amount of Jack Daniels
L-O-est, B-O-Y-Z we lock shit
We invested all of Legal Drug Money profit
Showin love to each and every nigga that copped it
In they Jeep, Lex Coupe, Beema or Benz knockin it
Music Makin You High, givin you that urge
to spend two-thirds of the money you earned on herb
You're **in with the LB Fam, we do what we gotta do
You never get the chance to shoot back at who shot at you
Nigga, you'll be dead before you reach the hospital
Lookin at you layin there with blood comin out your nostrils
Queens most wanted, quick to clap a nigga
Rap at killers who wear Carharts and Caterpillers
Totin the four-pound, holdin the fort down
before Heavy D bounced to Uptown became a ghost town
Cheeks, Lou and Thai see eye to eye
Spig sees eye to thigh, bein the shortest
but he still gets busy on the one and two's regardless
Heard about the Clue tape, so I had to get on it
Lost Boyz and Desert Storm, Show Us the Money
cause we STILL hungry, we STILL got the growl in the tummy
We STILL grimy and grungy, dressin bummy
Doin shows for foreign currencies in other countries
Tryin to finance me a Hum-Vee with low mufflage
Get a production deal, start our own record companies
Sign our own acts, and rhyme about whatever we wanna rap
Decorate our walls with plaques
Summertime eighty-nine or better degree weather
Nine-seven DJ Clue and LB Fam forever
[DJ Clue]
WHAT?! DJ Clue, all up in ya area
[Canibus]
Yo yo yo hold up I don't think niggaz know man
I'm gonna rock some more, check it out, yo, yo
Now just by watchin you, I can tell that I got you
to face me, somethin you don't wanna do, my rhymes
are too hostile, they'll beat you down in public like the cops do
Sit on top of you, make a human pinata out of you
Flow as potent as possible, creatin obstacles Three Feet
High and Rising, like the chronicles of Posdonus
The old school hip-hop, is where I get my style from
Uptown Harlem, is where I get my lye from
My cousin with mad guns, is where I get the nines from
Area 51 is where I be gettin rhymes from
I'm not a human being
I'm the human being ill with a I.Q. that's off the scale
If words could kill, a verse of mine'll murder a mil'
And MC'sll be gnashin they teeth, burnin in hell
I'm learnin to be the head instead of the tail
I ain't followin nobody else to increase my sales
Metaphors are real, like they been forged in steel
Stood before the judge told him I was forced to kill
And how I went for mines to get Paid in Full
Then I went for minds again and ripped em out of niggaz skulls
The nigga on the block with the biggest balls, layin niggaz
on the floor, robbin em too a Biggie Smalls song
"Turn your head round," give me the cheddar
I'd rather be a lion for a day than a lamb who lives forever
"Turn your head round," give me the cheddar
I'd rather be a lion for a day than a lamb who lives forever *echoes*

BM's (Del The Funky Homosapien)

Ahh
First day off probation, no wastin' time
Just like ancient times, and take a dime and roll it
Blaze it with no fear
After havin' to take piss tests for a whole year
Smokin' with a cold beer makes me kinda think
Why I don't like to drink heavily, 'cause what my P.O. was tellin' me
'You can't smoke and even eat poppy seeds
But you can buy liquor, and drink all you need'
It's callin' me, I used to drink Heineken's
Now it's 'bout 5 or 10, plus wine and gin
Hennessy, finishing the last drop
To the liquor store was a cash crop
Drive right past the grass spot
Doin' the dumbest shit I ever did in my life
Riskin' my life,
Resistin' arrest
It's in my flesh
Probably smell funny
And there go Del's money
Fast forward to 1998
I smash more herb than those old day's
With a whole J to the face
Nah, I'm still feelin' gettin' drunk more than weed
But now we back in Amster-D, got some grams for me
Chocolate Thai and Purple Haze
And blocks of hash that make the J's last for days
Rollin' up so phat, circumference stuffed with major chronic
We can put a wager on it
When we first got out here in Europe it was everywhere
Even at the gas station, I was down in the mat
A fast pace, when I thought 'This shit ain't helpin' nothin'
When I can get elevated straight puffin' nothin''

Chorus:
(Scratching) Straight puffin' nothin'...
(Scratching) Straight puffin' nothin'...
(Scratching) Straight puffin' nothin'...

The smokin' sessions was the best in the world
Plus the price was right, affordable, so more to use
So fat they deserve the Kodak
And no tax so I'm savin'
Not misbehavin'
That's a risk we takin', we ain't talkin' bout that
We in the outback, smokin' till my mouth's black, how's that?
Another **ed up for sho', being blow
I sorta didn't get it crunk
When I was drunk
Slow that liquor down boy, hit this BM, Bob Marley
A tribute
'Cause it's probably as fat as it was he rolled
When he strolled
Down the same cobble stone streets
With his own beats
Another generation, a different time zone
With his mind blown, thinkin' up divine poems
Blessed by the father (?)
It's a father of spiritualities, since it all affects the Karma
I used the herb for good purposes
Some people are sure to diss, but up in Amsterdam they nurcher it
And I can't forget about (?)
This kid is brainia
Try to sell hard drugs there then they claimin' ya
Life, they only deal with real shit
All the bomb and hash you want to deal it
And all's well, they don't even sell it for much
And the cops don't really touch, 'cause it ain't slangin' dust
I'm writin' this, right now under the influence
But if you'd just torch those that say I shouldn't do this
Bob Marley'd out, at least 'til I'm back by the lake
But I might roll 1 or 2 for old times sake...

Chorus:
(Scratching)

Outro (Souls Of Mischief)




Hah hah Souls of Mischief in the house
rippin shit from ninety three on
Souls of Mischief let em know
Hieroglyphics is in the house
My man Del the Funky Homosapien
Kwam is in the house
And I wanna say whassup to my nigga Domino
Who hooked this phat track for us

Aiyyo I gotta give a fat big swollen shout
to my man Casual youknowhatI'msayin?

Hah lettin you know about Fear Itself huh

Yeah my nigga Tarai and my nigga Jay-Biz cuttin it up
youknowhatI'msayin

Shamen!

Yeah Pep Love, Snupe, Mike G, can't forget my niggaz, huh

My man Mike P is chillin, Saafir whassup!
And the rest of the Hobo Junction, the Elements of Change
Whassup to my nigga Thai Stick

Aiyyo wanna give a shout to Tech and Sway and the rest of the
Wake Up Show for keeping hip-hop alive on the radio
Yeah, youknowhatI'msayin?

Yeah Kevvy Kev, Vinny V, Rock B and John in the house

Can't forget the Pharcyde
You know that

Soul Survivors, whassup and the rest of the GBA posse
They in there

Yo I wanna give a shout to all my niggaz up in the land
YouknowhatI'msayin? Up in Oakland where we chillin

Oakland

Yeah can't forget my niggaz

You know everybody in the whole Bay Area
The whole West coast. YouknowhatI'msayin? The whole West coast

We comin in fat B

Yeah yeah and on the East, youknowhatI'msayin
Stretch Armstrong, Daddy Reef, and Bobbito

Hah, my boys Organized Konfusion in the house
YZ can't forget my man and plus Kurious Jorge

The whole Jive staff

But speaking of Jive you know we can't forget
Ant Banks and Too $hort
Hell no

Yeah the rest of the Dangerous Crew
Hell yeah

You know everybody we forget anybody we forgot
You know if you was really down you deserve a shout
and if we forget you, you'll get it, knowhatI'msayin
Souls of Mischief

Souls of Mischief, ninety-three on, Hieroglyphics
We out, like this

I Gotta Know (Playa)

[Foxy]:
Uh, uh, come on
Uh, uh, nana
Niggaz!
Yeah, you know about the Na Na
Everything laced up
Cartier swimwear BBS blazed up
Bare shit, let me undress
Jump in my sheer shit
Anything see-through
(Mamma can I please you)
Baby boy, let me see
All of your cheese
After that, boo
I want the Ice Blue Bentley
And we can zoom up the Cancoon
In the villa room on all fours
Get up out them ice burg drawers
Come on

[Playa]:
I listened to the message
That you left on my phone
The key is in my heart
Can I enter in your home
Don't act like you don't (know)
It's time to prove it (It's yours)
The time is tickin' baby
But there's one thing I've got to know

Chorus:
I wanna know, if this is on
I gotta feel, if this is real
I wanna know, if this is really so

[Playa]:
The love that you're givin'
Is just blowin' my mind
The way that you are movin'
Girl I read between the lines
Are you ready (oohh)
Things are sweaty (oohh)
Oh just let me (oohh)
Love you all through the night, oh just

Take me, hold me, real tight
Ohh, all throught the night
Touch me (my baby)
Feel me (my baby)
Baby I promise that I'll make
Everything all right
(let me love you)

Chorus

[Foxy]:
Anything that be gliterin' ain't gold
Any bad bitch that you ran up in ain't old
17 with the mean thing try me
See me in the Coupe with my Phillopean mommys
If you say we could play slow
Get toed while the liquer flow
Crystial not Moe
Boo, after the show we could hit the telle-flow
Get your back blown out
In a black thai-hold baby

Take me, hold me, real tight
Ohh, all throught the night
Touch me (my baby)
Feel me (my baby)
Baby I promise that I'll make
Everything all right
(let me love you)

Chorus

Anywhere You Go (Aceyalone)




..check it out y'all...
This is Aceyalone on the microphone
and we got my nigga Punish on the beatbox
and we gonna show you how WE dos it...
:
anywhere you go
I am going to find you
and every time you flow
I'll be right behind you
just to let you know and
constantly remind you
you can never be as dope as I am
goddamn
now I know you hate it when the MC ain't fly
so I come in the party live
chopping rappers down to size
I know 'em when I see em cause they got that look in their eyes
surprise
Aceyalone has arrived
they surround around the microphone like shit attracts flies
I arise
the Thai gets me high
I find him, stand right behind him and I spy
no more than two tries; either freaks it or you die
I waited; somebody stated "He's intimidated"
I was faded; I played it like any other brother would've played it
but soon as I grabbed the microphone I went into a frenzy
started givin niggas black eyes like Spuds Mackenzie
when that bud's in me
now one of these niggas tried to tell me my shit was hopeless
his homeboy was on the other side sayin "Man your shit's the dopest"
all of a sudden another rapper pushed his way through the crowd
came and stood in front of me and told me he was proud
then he bowed, told me that he liked the way I styled;
I thanked him. I smiled
then I had to be out
Now I'ma give shout out to all the dope MC's in the world...
yall know who you are
You know I got the kinda style that everybody yearns
I mic-check; I break a nigga's nectar like Kerns
cause you are a worm. you are a germ.
and you are about to be stepped on
so you should be concerned.
if you have a perm then it's permanent
it's affirmative you will burn
make a right turn turn
then a left turn
then a u turn turn
come all the way back, return
stand stern and maybe you just might learn
about the firm
I used to be a sperm -- shoot
got derm
nobody better not squirm
till my meeting is adjourned
okay I'm through
and I rock from here to Peru
Vern
I could've sworn you knew
that AC's having a rap sale
you wanna buy 1 or 2?
or 3 or 4 or 5
or 6 or 7 or 8
or 9 or 10 or 11
or 12 or 13 or 14?
cause me and the mic are courting
my circuit breaker's shorting
my memory is aborting
I can barely remember this flow
but wack MC's ya still got another zillion miles or so to go
They pushed that rapper in front of the train
Took him to the doctor sewed his arm on again
Stabbed that rapper right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
and then he stopped; he started again
he forted bounced it and vomited
now you know who's the dominant dog
that got to be given you that rhyme style
man child, locked in the promised land
I'ma stand in the middle of an open hand
that's extensive
cause I don't flow religously or relentlessly
for innocent-minded-ticity
okay I win and the battle's like over
got a sattelite Rover
with a rocket telescopic sprocket pocket pulley
and a fully automatic stun gun cause I'm a bully
my hair was wooly I'm a muillion
a calmer Jeffrey Dahmer hater
I'm greater than the latest greatest innovators
can go to hell, cause I say this so well
you can whistle my melody or noel
you're still gonna get the Speak n Spell
I get my ink from inkwell
my paper from the trees
I swell up when I eat MCs
so eat these
and stand at attention
did I forget to mention
my classes aren't expensive
that's if you are an uncomprehensive
defensive sensitive
toy rapper
little boy rapper
momma's wittle wappin man wapper
now you got me reachin' for my zapper
I'll cut you off with a clapper
but that's for old gentlemen
who drink coffee with cinnamon, it'll take ten of them
then again did I mention I'm potent
totin' holdin' reloadin' votin'
with my channel changer fool
and since I don't speak Greek stranger
I'ma give it to you in layman's terms so you'll learn...

Loked Out Hood (DJ Quik)

[DJ Quik]
One day I was chillin on (Arabie?) and spruce
Forty in my hand and it's time to get loose
Got my Nikes, Fila t-shirt, and black khakis
I heard a horn blowin' and I jumped in my jacket
(John?) was chillin' in the passenger seat
Stepped up out the car and started dancing in the street
Now (John?) was lookin' fresh and it wasn't no joke
He had on some fresh khakis and was sportin' some locs
Some gangstas poppin' wheelies came up from behind
He got off throwin' up his favorite gang sign
Here come Little Snub, from the Maple block
Groovin' on the handlebars, ready to rock
And now my posse's gettin' bigger, 'cuz of all these niggas
I got the .38 and I'm about to pull the trigger
Looked up at the corner and who did I see?
Wayne and his little man Pop and Nookie
Now Sha came rollin' up on a little scooter
Lookin' for a match so he could light the Thai huddha
I told him I didn't have it, but yet I went to grab it
I lit it up and hit it up, and now I'm draggin' it
Wayne took a hit, Pop took a puff
Nookie started chokin' and now he's **ed up
The forty-ounce is hittin', so I busted into school
I'm never gettin' sweated 'cuz I'm just too cool fool
Sun's goin' down and now it's night
My posse's cold chillin' and we're feelin' alright
We heard a lot of noise and it sounded like a rally
Boomin'**sounds comin' out of Sherm Alley
We all jumped up and we started to stroll
A young nigga like the Quiksta was takin' control
The D.E.A. posse so deep we walked three 2's
Now if you wanna join -- then you gotta pay ya dues
We got up to the alley and everything was chill
They was just makin' that dollar dollar bill
Reesa came down and she sat on the stairs
I stood up 'cuz I didn't have a chair
Now Pop said, "Yo! Let's get some cuts.
Get that Old 8 so we can get **ed up."
Now I'll put a twenty H put a 10
and said, "** it! Super soca and gin!"
Now everybody's gettin' in the twilight zone
Head up stairs and they're gettin' weirdo
Gangsta's on the steps and he's tryin' to bang
No belt in his khakis so his Lee's could sag
Here comes Stick with a 20 dollar bag
But he can't roll a joint cuz he ain't got no zigzags
I looked up at my watch, it said 10:28
"You better run up to the liquor store before it's too late."
He went to the store and he got the zags
He came back walkin' with my homeboy Cash
Sucka came over; he was lookin for a ride
Runnin' from the police, he ain't have no place to hide
A smile came on my face when I swallowed my beer
I'm chillin' like a villian and I got no fear
Now Tony Lane came; he said he was bored
Eatin' on some chips that he got from the store
I said I'm bored too, so what's up with that?
Wayne said, "is anyone down to jack?
Now I can get the AK and you can get the pump,
But I don't want no deuce-deuce, cuz I ain't no chump"
Now Mike said, "Dane which one do you choose?"
"I could take the .38 and you can have the Uze."
But before we can jet and be on our way
Some niggas rolled up and they was ready to spray
Rollin' real slow, they turned off the lights
Waitin' -- until the time was right
A fool jumped out all dressed in Guess?
*gunshot* (Yeah) shot him in the chest
The niggas tried to jet, but the couldn't get far
Cuz Mike had the uzi and he aimed it for the car
*gunshots*
Ha Ha
Now that's how it's done and we do it good
Just another day in my loked out hood
Now all y'all remember that we can't be stopped
What's the name of my hood? *gunshots*
(Ha ha haha)
(Figure that shit out you fools)

We The People (Kottonmouth Kings)

We The People Are United,
The ones you never look in the eye,
We The People, The Uninvited,
The ones that see right through your lies,

I'm living in peace decease all evil,
Honesty's the policy it never be equal,
Sinful people fall down first,
Disperse my actions they speak louder than my words,
Observe, learn, it always comes back,
Like a mouse in a maze you're caught up in a trap,
Feeling the vibes that you can't escape,
Intake injection poisonous perfection,
Calm down, concentrate, I can't relate,
Loves great when you only got time to tell fate,
A place to lay, some tape to break, some goods to bake, some babies to make,
Don't take it for granted, you got one life to live,
I know you didn't plan it, so you're forgived,
We were put on this earth to show goddess to the youth,
Test the planet and speak the truth,

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

We The People Are United,
The ones you never look in the eye,
We The People, The Uninvited,
The ones that see right through your lies,

Listen carefully to what they be tryin' to tell us,
Marked up 800 percent what are they tryin' to sell us,
Propaganda in the can got your hand in the fan,
I run my own planet live my life rebellious,
The people propelled us,
Mary Jane's who compelled us,
I got fat sack for all the fans who felt us,
The ones who smelt us,
And called the police, time to legalize weed,
Signed the Kottonmouth Kings,

I got the universal key so I had to unlock it,
??????????? blown up like sky rockets,
Anything you can buy I had mad fat pockets,
??????????? playa haters can't stop it,
See I got values that are different than you,
See you bought lies now not so true,
I keep this beat planted in the deepest of roots,
??????? close minds like a broke parachutes,

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

Get it straight it's a herb not a drug,
???????????????? society's glove,
Locked up restricted deemed highly addictive,
Labeled pot heads now we're all afflicted,
But why? cuz we like to get high?,
Expansion of the mind you should give it a try,
Chocolate Thai, blue thunder, white butterfly,
Super silver, purple haze, and the northern light,

Getting major, major, blaze a few times,
Puffin' on homegrown, King Klick stay stoned...

Getting major, major, blaze a few times,
Puffin' on homegrown, King Klick stay stoned...

Hey loco! D-Loc's on the vocal,
I stepped out my closet pluckin' my hydros,
I packed a bowl we smoke original flavor,
Sweet leaf, Kings Blend in the chamber,

We the people got a right to be pissed!
The right to say "** You!" and "Suck my Dick!"
The right to say "I think I've had enough of your shit!"
The right to walk over and bust a fool in the lip!
We the people we from the street!
We know how to low brow,
We know how to creep,
We the people got our right to be open
This is one mother**er that you won't be controllin'!!

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

We's The People Stress Originality,
They's the people got you down on your knees,
We's The People Tryin' to Legalize Weed,
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed,
We's The People Drawing Lines in the Sand,
A chemical hate poison greed drippin' plant,
They control they tax they possess this land,
One nation indivisible united we stand,
We The People...

We The People Are United,
The ones you never look in the eye,
We The People, The Uninvited,
The ones that see right through your lies...


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This song was adopted by the Government of Tamil Nadu as the national song of all Tamilans. It is known as "Tamil Thai Vazhthu". It is played in the begining...




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