As the perfect calendar says Each had the power of people Speaking new languages They gave forgiveness meaning New ways of letting go Each child is born
it, stop trying Try to hide it, cause you can't face it but you're born dying God, please forgive us cause we're human not perfect And the devil try
soul they supply you cash But you can die for all they care, with your expendable ass Because they know a new nigga, a brand new nigga Will jump right
truths are told now only in a melody So I've been writing a new one Yeah, I've been taking my time with it It's gonna be so perfect It's gonna hold
Hate New York City It's cold and it's damp And all the people dressed like monkeys Let's leave Chicago to the Eskimos That town's a little too rugged
it from me, it ain't cool to skip class, imagine it Five Gods, came to picture perfect to ovulate to it Music and expression of freedom, escape to it Not much to it, we was born
' is born pimpin' since its early dayz These niggaz get to trippin' playa pimpin' ain't lazy And if ya Miss. Pimp C throw up ya deuces and ya tres We thought of many ways and perfected
if she prostituting Yo, my girls the bomb, intelligent mind Sky blue Louis Vuitton, leg muscles, deep dimples Body is soft, she smell fresh like a new born
as the grease from deep fryers Delivered in the perfect pitch, because hip hop Is all in my genes, the pattern is seen in every stitch Allah be a born
In these books and scrolls that I unfold The knowledge I use does make me bold The intelligence in my system Converts itself and becomes wisdom Born
I do And you know that I'm due so I do when I cast my spell on you The evilness just fell on you and I'm the perfect fool to wish HELL ON YOU [Demon
evil shit that I do And you know that I'm due so I do when I cast my spell on you The evilness just fell on you and I'm the perfect fool to wish HELL
s time for loving it's the woman that gets some Strong, stepping, strutting, moving on Rhyming, cutting, and not forgetting We are the ones that give birth To the new
Stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average As long as she's got to have it Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in Can
but I'm not gonna fry Even though most never try I'm not gonna let this pass me bye, no [Violent J] I was born, first, they threw me in a shit pile
swear I'd give my life for you I've tasted love beyond all fear And you should know it's love that brought you hear And in one perfect night when the stars burned like new
shit, we was born wit Spark the lye, Q.B.C., yo, it's do or die In this business an' trifeness I finesse this for R.D., we chef shit Perfect shit, Albert
money goes. They say, "My kid is responsible, maybe a little alchohol" (nope blow.) Pimps and hoes is the new house! Kind of like gym is the new golf!