this right We gotta ?nd our way back to the light We gotta get it right Just wanna ?nd our way Stand up to the urgency The emergency is why we sing
These teeth lock in the truth They scream of murder at bodies bruised We gotta get it right, just wanna find out way Stand up to the urgency The emergency
them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson Run but you can't hide, rich
a night, call it a night And I run this, and y'all know that I take the purple and pour that All in a Sprite, all in a Sprite [Kid Cudi] Getting mine
's paused when they heard the album's droppin' Nuttin' but the hottest hip hop rap concoction Rap's in a state of emergency, it's shockin' I produce
N to the E When I wave bitch you better say heeyyyyyyyy W A R K Newark NJ got the AK I'm a Kid From the Hall I got big balls to make your
stripes Strike one pierces the lung over the drum MC's become dumb Like "um?" They numb, bite the tongue over the bass drum I am D the MC like Run,
in an impala draggin some fuck ass by his foot and hear him holla IN THE NIGHT TIME i take whats rightfully mine i run through emergency rooms and sever
by an impala Draggin some fuck ass by his foot and hear him holla IN THE NIGHT TIME I take whats rightfully mine I run through emergency rooms and sever
baby see the world's gone crazay. Walkin' amongst insane terrorists, everybodys a demon so then came your therapist, know that your therapists are also aware of this state of emergency
Walkin' in tough kid, your girdle's showin', watch your doo-rag G-strings get touched, watch your skid marks like Starsky and Hutch Y'all scope erections, while rappers run
Run it back, run it back, motherfucker..., run it back, Go and tell the whole world that their under an attack, No this isnt iraq this is more like i'
your kid?s lungs The shovel speck or smuggled Shrek Distract no one like me, I don?t notice, no, just your kids But did I see that kid run? Oh yes,
There's a hunger in the land There's a reckoning still to be reckoned And there's gonna be hell to pay At the end of the day! [The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge
still to be reckoned and There's gonna be hell to pay At the end of the day! [The foreman and workers, including Fantine, emerge from the factory] [
be down, you got to have strength If you're gonna survive past 110th Well, it ain't no thing when blood is spilled The emergency ward is capacity filled
in the dark you ain't nuthin' but a lil' nigga And if you'd been thinkin' about that shit you did You wouldn'ta brought the joint, with you kid Now I'ma have to get you kid
