my island in the sun Where my people have toiled since time begun I may sail on many a sea Her shores will always be home to me. Oh, island in the sun
's find a hideaway in the Caribbean Sail the ocean like a long-shore seaman Goin' to the Islands to have some fun Hit the beach and take in a little sun
Yeah, for those that's locked in Comstock My peoples sittin' in San Quentin and Clinton Rikers Island, Rikers Island, Cracker's Island (Your world don
jail, I'll do a prison tour For wannabe hard niggaz, insecure niggaz Wit they heads to big for they neck to support niggaz Three in the squad plus me equal four
, I'll do a prison tour For wannabe hard niggaz, insecure niggaz With they heads to big for they neck to support niggaz Three in the squad plus me equal four
good is what's new But now we move off with Uncle's with a trail-crate of cooler I'm from the island, the island I'm from is the strong island MC's
Yeah For those that's locked in Comstock My peoples sittin in San Quentin and Clinton Rikers Island Rikers Island Cracker's Island [ VERSE 1: AZ ] I
of that's crispy jewelry [Sun God:] Let me show you how I g ride, nina on both sides Nobody riding shotgun but the four-five Nigga, if you won't try,
in the Carribean Sail the ocean like a long-shore seaman Goin' to the Islands to have some fun Hit the beach and take in a little sun [ Brother Marquis
Cross upon Colonel Charles A. Lindberg" (He made the first solo flight across the Atlantic Ocean on May 20, 1927. He took off from Roosevelt Field on Long Island
hideaway in the Carribean Sail the ocean like a long-shore seaman Goin' to the Islands to have some fun Hit the beach and take in a little sun [ Brother
new But now we move off with Uncle's with a trail-crate of COOLER!! (Pras) I'm from the island, the island I'm from is the strong island Emcees
new But now we move off with Uncle's with a trail-crate of COOLER!! (Pras) I'm from the island, the island I'm from is the strong island Emcees must
Madman, shot up the front row Lockdown all exits, kidnap promoters Sold bottles of coke, and I ain't talking about cola Staten Island soldiers, bulletproof Range Rover Four