spoken word poet forms the song's intro] And his quick observation and active brain made him an ideal agent for gaining information. [Aceyalone]
Aceyalone: every time i flow i get this vision and i know everytime i know i manifest and then i grow everywhere i go i plant a seed i hope i grow but
is dedicated to everybody in the world that smoke weed Legalize it Get up, get up High lights, high lights Smoke your way eat it, use it for fibers, Aceyalone
* this is a remake of ed o.g.'s "i got to have it" We gonna do it like this, yo this is aceyalone Giving a big shout out to ed o.g. and the
When I first splashed out the water, it was all wet Covered in blood, mama covered with sweat The umbilical cord wrapped around my neck Chokin' me, doctor
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 does it Anywhere you go
Pump it up a little bit Alright look [verse one] See I never really new life could be so hard I never really new pain til I got scared I never knew people
Yeah! and you don't stop Now, once again ace one is on the wax And this one goes out to everybody Who experienced in their lifetime Or going to experience
* send corrections to the typist I was born into the goodness, graciousness of all mighty god faced with temptations, lies, emphasize war, weapons
My name?s The Reverend Deacon Minister Maximillion Speaking to you about the laws of the land and flaws of man See, the walls can?t stand higher than
of one Black and underpaid, blastin this mic gun Put it to your temple, and pop yo' pimple Break you down like kempo, I'm trained in the arts [Aceyalone
(Somebody say ho-oh...) (Say ho-oh-oh....) [Aceyalone - talking] Yesss man But im not a motherfuckin' yes man Yeah you know how it goes down You just
out And we about to tell y?all, what it?s all about So as I ease back from this microphone I?m a let it go to Aceyalone Little somethin? like this Check
You know we keep it true, we keep it true We keep it true, we keep it true You know we keep it true, we got to keep it true We got to keep it true We
What'chu know good What's poppin' wit'chu What's happenin' What's crackalackin'? How you mackin'? You still bad actin'? [Verse 1: Aceyalone]
was with this hand that Cain iced his brother." "Love!These five fingers, they go straight to the soul of man." C'mon! [Chorus: Aceyalone
This is not a love ballad but it is a slow song Fitten to tell you 'bout this girl I know Well, this girl I used to know Her name's Makeba, Makeba Sweet
[chorus] When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" - slick rick Droolin from the mouth