Buddy mondlock no choice lyrics

elbows ...green things in general...and Soon, a new rapport...you and your New little green and yellow buddies, Grooving together...oh, no! maintaining

Or working for the goddamn man It's your choice of pain or strife Buddy, get my knife Man, get my knife The full Moon shine the wolf does howl The rat ain't

cash out of flex Or you can keep shit on the shelf And you can go spare a lil' buddy Or you can go really go stale Them choicesChoices, choices

us that in a battle we can't last The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their) There was seven

streets still no Matter how ugly it seems long as I got on my Bulletproof Buddy Lee jeans Kweli and 'Cris Niggas never heard no shit like this Yeah, I got

Control, give me the final run-through What am I looking at here?

Alright buddy, here's the scoop (What the fuck?) We've got a 12-story, corporate

reigned supreme His mustached smile a box office