Make it right/ Make it right Just a minute yeah/ Just a minute yeah Make a move into the groove Check the sound, don't stop now And make it/ And make
Make it right/ Make it right Just a minute yeah/ Just a minute yeah Make a move into the groove Check the sound, don't stop now And make it/ And make it
get? (You have the right to remain silent) Fuck that right, I want the right to talk I want the right to speak, I want the right to walk Where I wanna
fuck when free stylers step up I don't do it, tell you 'bout it on the next cut 'Cause right now we gotta feel the flow And make sure we keep it real
, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Oakland
[Talib Kweli] (Spoken) Yea, so we got this tune called "For Women" right Originally, it was by Nina Simone She said it was inspired by, you know Down
Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now, give it to me now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now
It's sorta like the Holy Trinity So I'm saying I say it's like three different guns you fuckin' fagots Get shot three different ways Matter fact, make
(Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right) March ladies (Left, left, left, right, left) March ladies (Right, right, right, left, right
he steps right up to the microphone And says at last just as the time bell rings 'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home' And he makes it fast
wonderful Cal (They make Hummers in brown) Nah, I just shitted on you, even haters lovin' my style I'm a role model, I make the hustlers proud I make
Verse 2 [you have the right to remain silent] Fuck that right! i want the right to talk I want the right to speak, i want the right to walk Where i
make it flow If you ain't born with it You know, talkin' about the to and fro, hit me Come on, you know way down What George say, fall around, alright
the band now They make the greatest sounds you ever gonna hear Hey Sookie Taudry, Jenny Diver, Polly Peachum, Old Miss Lulu Brown Oh, the line forms on the right
gonna make it home tonight Six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight Six Days On The Road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
these funny little people, they called 'em skeezers So I held on to my wallet like Ebeneezer Tight leather pants that'll make you grunt Two nice soft things right
pillow over your nostrils and just feel so sorrowful It doesn't make me feel powerful, it's just a parable It's just a rhyme really none of this is tangible
shawty way Just like da song say, 'cause I don't play Miss lady built like a amazon A 5'9", light brown, wit some sandals on Da kinda azz dat make you
