| I heard justice was blind when Uncle Sam fucked her
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| I heard she came when he whispered he loved her
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| Young and naieve she thought nothing of it
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| And respecting her, he thought nothing of it
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| I just want to get my point across like Jezus
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| So I look to the sky like Hey Zeus
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| You got answers, Cause I got questions
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| Fold my arms peep the clouds and receive lessons
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| First we stopped stressin
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| Then we learned mathematics and we count blessings, God
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| At the age of 10 I picked up the pen
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| Fire’s pretty and it burns and I learned that then
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| After school we were slap box
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| And my man Terrence, he had jokes of whoever had loos sox
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| See I’mma win this battle
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| And later tonight your girl’s gonna hear my love rattle
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| Yes niggas it’s dark outside
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| It’s so could your time time a died
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| You don’t wanna dance with me, cause you a fake
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| Cause I can do the wop and the snake
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| And mess around and change my best steps
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| Everytime the beat break
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| You don’t wanna dance with me, you a fake
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| Cause I can do the wop and the snake
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| And mess around and chance my best steps
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| Everytime the beat breaks
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| It was asked before Lopez
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| Her name was Taiwanda
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| She went to IS 238
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| Suzanne B Anthony
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| We called it B Tony
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| If you class of '92 you should know me
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| Jamaica High, that was my first cipher
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| Everyday we slammed the mic like Bill Holiday with a rose in her hair
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| At 6th grade my favorite wrestler was Rick Flair
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| Remember Lee Patches and the Playboy ten tops
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| And if you don’t you could get figure four leglock
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| If I was 12 I would backspin on you
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| Shill 5 saturday morning karate
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| This is win every videogame was 8-bit
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| And you would get popped in your mounth for talking shit
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| I wrote this rhyme thinking of 50 Cents and Ashy Elbows
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| Summertime nights and stairin out the window
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| And if you hear gunshots you gonna hear a widow
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| Cryin' five seconds apart like thunder and lightning
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| (Know what I’m sayin, just put your feet on ice)
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| You don’t wanna dance with me, cause you a fake
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| Cause I can do the wop and the snake
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| And mess around and change my best steps
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| Everytime the beat breaks
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| You don’t wanna dance with me, cause you a fake
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| I can do the wop and the snake
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| And mess around and change my best steps
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| Everytime the beat breaks
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| «Yo V.A., pass the mic for chrissake!»
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| Just me and my peers spittin' raps for years
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| Sight for sore eyes, sound for sore ears
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| Cause where I’m from they be like «run your coat black?»
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| All I find the key in 10 seconds flat
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| So I wouldn’t do that, nuh
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| Let me rephrase don’t go there
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| And you can not hold air
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| Some of us knuckle up some got the shaddy
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| Some do the Roger Rabbit with drugs in the lobby
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| And when the 5-O show the van
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| They do the runnin' man
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| I could never choose a side
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| Until I saw the hustler’s electric slide |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Why'sdaskyblue , by - Vast Aire. Song from the album Best Of The Best Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп