Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Walk With Me , by - Lasse Lindh. Song from the album You Wake up at Sea Tac, in the genre ПопRelease date: 25.02.2001
Record label: Labrador
Song language: English
Walk With Me |
| It’s Vinnie paz daddy! |
| Jedi mind tricks! |
| My man Stoupe holdin it down |
| it’s the real raw shit |
| the hardcore shit, kna-am sayin? |
| Yea |
| Friday the thirteen-style slashing ya face |
| bashing ya face, tell ya army, get back to their base |
| c’mon cousin, that’s how we get down |
| we the only reason that you eat and breath in this town |
| we beatin them down |
| raise a blade, buck 50 |
| I rap like no one out there can fuck with me stuck with me, we ain’t leaving the game |
| and keep it dirty cause we never had a reason to change |
| we keep it the same, start a war with the glock nine |
| and thug like a mob, and rock mine |
| So let me speak the truth again |
| the ancient babylonian’s with nubian |
| you need to watch what you read in your class |
| cause the devil try to have you or repeatin the pass |
| I’m ready to go to war for Mumia |
| Fuck George Bush and his war, we gawn see him |
| Yea, walk with me now |
| Yea, walk with me now |
| Yea… Yea, walk with me now |
| Yea, walk with me now… |
| I came down, the shame clown, kickin my same sound |
| I’ma reign now, giant fist-splitted james brown |
| I’m the poet, who rhymes was quoted |
| lines are loaded |
| shine decoded the vote and flow and showing signs I wrote it At a auction, B, style cost some g’s |
| Challangers eyes makes tears like they’re forced of these |
| Percee P, that’s me I get nasty |
| rock it flashy, pass me the mic at your ass, G but I make wrecks, tape decks at my apex |
| packing latex, and safe sex with chicks and stricken paychecks |
| killing ya, fillin ya with rhymes similar |
| to bullets in the cylinder of a dillinger spillin ya brainfat |
| I’ll blast ya later, you be then essays |
| And be there next day like JFK’s assasinator |
| Nobody, ever win to represent us, never did |
| why you had to take us, I take every cent and your hottie |
| Yea, walk with me now |
| Yea, walk with me now |
| I’m like a dessert eagle when the hammer is cocked back |
| Anybody holdin any money should drop that |
| we shot back, spit a gospel of force |
| And burn y’ll, with my philosophical torch |
| we’re just tryna bring the raw shit |
| smoke a L, drink a forty on the block, raw shit |
| the hardcore shit, for ya’ll the dumbed out |
| standin the back of the club and pull the gun out |
| Everybody run out, the sun out, it’s over |
| I’ll take it back to the past like Sankofa |
| Yea, it’s vinnie paz baby. |
| Stoupe — The enemy of mankind |
| it’s like a brotherhood, it’s all blood |
| it’s all love baby, it’s all love |
| walk with me now |
| walk with me now, what’s the deal baby? |
| walk with me now |
| it’s jedi mind, steadily shine |
| live from the 215, keepin it live… aight? |
| Yea, yea |