Lyrics
INTRO
By GENEROW
Rapped to "Stay True" by Szmytko
This the intro, the generow, Intro of the generow, bout to start the show, All the people should know, The man of the show
Its green now go
Yea, yea this the generow, Im here to let you know, the way, how this sh** goes, the flow that I kick, the mechanics behind the bombs tick, why women want my @$eh, promise to turn you on, like a porno flick with two chicks. Original dutch-town gangsta, a different breed, not a pranksta, Im a killa,
southeast let me hear ya, uuugh!
Hungry for the green, a little taste just makes me mean, I want it all, I wanna ball, N Do you raw, n do you raw, Until you cant walk
Until you cant talk and walk it, rock it all night, all right
yea Baby, Stack it, Rack It, the initiation, Rap like a Haitian, Run from immigration, Cuz Im Alien, Refugee, refugee, A g from oversea
Im not heaven sent, nor am I 50 cent, What I got is a really nasty accent, Hell bent, yet, I repent, tithe my 10 percent, Born under a tent
Lieutenant, inherit, the starter, my father
Missing in action, Left me a passion
Dream of being a rap assassin
Got the stamp, from the camp, Landed in the a
Yea I gotta away, Pol pot that devil
He rolling in the grave
now Im in the a, I gotta away, Im in the a
Now I get my way, have my say, then get paid
enough to split with yall, be the boys they call big ballers, shotcallers, brawlers,
the famous, most dangerous, cant tame us, better bang with us
you can hang with us, be part of the team
check, how my nine gleam, everything aint what it seem, gotta be awake to dream
in the lord I pray, god show us your way, make it clear as day, give em nothing to say, no excuse, we shall not disobey, for this I pray
This life that I live, what I got gotta give,
its a big family, all of humanity, Im thinking global, no longer local, Im the po, po, ranked generow, humedy, humedy, coming to check, check your ass, Better fix it fast
(chorus)
Field commander, leader of the war, We the people cant take it any more, Duty of the generow, Better drop a bomb, Make it hardcore, then may the peace be restored
Duty of the generow, Make it hardcore
The game is told not to be sold, My click be the federal dont cross the line, or you may pay the fine, this coming from the boss, dont suffer a loss
whosbiggerthanthe law, kung-fu you with my eagle claw, Im riding rough and raw
in a 97 pimped out maxima, pioneers bumping in America, my second home, land equipped with the chrome, spreading yellow fever with
ms. Jones
doing my part to end racism, mix them up, no label be chasing them, No shortcuts taken, heads I be breakin, Haters Im raping, Were under one nation, this my mission
join me, listen
I do as I say, And say what I do
Keep your word, And Im coming through
My set look through the eyes of the wise,
The old and the grey, Suited up, round table, together we pray, United we stay, Trust in ak
All day, We dont play
Democracy chillen, sippin, grillen
No longer the villain, straight out of prison
Had to face my fate, Between great and being late, No longer do I hate, now Im out the gate
