Chorus 2X: "Lyrics somebody want lyrics (yea yea) somebody want lyrics" -- KRS-One Verse One: Here I go the lyrical specialist with the
Prevod: Posebni Ed. Lyrics.
[Chorus x2: KRS-One] "Lyrics somebody want lyrics (yea yea) somebody want lyrics" [Verse One:] Here I go the lyrical specialist with the perscription
ON THIS NIGGA!!!) [Verse 2] When I said I'll kill ya, I'll kill ya, as a kid I wasn't kiddin then Special ed kid in the back on Ritalin Crib all fucked
They called me "Mr. X, Indeed", the special ones that saw so deep inside the souls of those who were so lonely. I was down beneath the bottom, when my
with Droppin' dope shit after dope shit, we're atrocious That's from the lungs, that rings from here to kingdom come And I don't have to be a Special Ed
check that cash and splash niggas in half Smash rappers like hash, soke 'em down to ashes At last it's the crew that party crashes the masses Madness wildin' out like special ed
Stuntin' like her daddy Vroom on the Yamaha She ride me like a Kawasaki I call her lil buddy Sometimes I call her shawty She only wears dresses She sleep in Ed
? Jot it down I bring it Through the ghetto Without ridin' 'round Hidin' down duckin' strays From frustrated youths Stuck in they ways Just read a magazine That f***ed
and forgettin' something and shit Smart dumb niggaz and shit, runnin' around here and shit Ya'll niggaz need to wisen up, man, yo.. Fuck that special ed
you can tell us bout to roll up kush sticky like elmer's this ain't no how i act like summa going head up with me bring a motherfuckin helmet you niggas just special ed
s the cunt renaissance, the cunt renaissance, So tou can lick the shit off my dick after I fuck you in your asses I was put in special ed classes I'm
-Zone scratches] R.A He's rugged! Alright friends, on your feebles [R.A.- Verse One] Yo, see how they go, hip hop R-A-Hay-Ohh I'm a Special Ed. student
Yo Agallah bring the heater They biting styles like mosquita But fuck them I stay creeping Which bitch wanna get they pussy eaten? Super-freak hideous I went to school on the special-ed
, I'ma dumb nigga, when I got a gun, nigga I shoot the neighbor's dogs and cats for fun, nigga I was in Special Ed, see I ain't right, nigga When I fight
refuse, Ever suffer the trouble, the problem that picks at the very weary Call it disease, but baby I'm just weeded, heated blazon, for those P.O.D'ed
you're from Laws of the street Pimpin style Special shout-out to the Westside Trizzide Special shout-out to my homies EPMD Special shout-out to Humpy Hump and crew Special
special I ran track, hung out in malls Ed ran headfirst into walls I had girly girls, and lots of clothes Ed had names for all his toes Oh, special Ed
