Lyrics Oasis - Shabazz the Disciple
(Chorus:
Repeat
2X)
We
came
a
long
way
up
from
fighting
court
cases
Running
the
streets
dirty
with
guns
on
our
waists
Tryna
be
a
man
feed
a
fam
and
build
a
basis
Treaded
the
sandhills,
hip
hop
is
my
oasis
(Verse
One)
It
all
began
up
in
100
dwight
When
my
uncle
younganutt
handed
me
my
first
mic
At
13
years
old,
I
realized
it
was
a
road
And
at
the
end
I
would
win
lots
of
pots
of
gold
Never
lost
the
flame,
never
divorced
the
game
Everybody
who
know
me
know
I
paid
the
cost
for
fame
To
be
a
billionaire,
the
god
struggled
for
years
Some
nights
I
shed
tears
when
I
said
my
prayers
Been
shot
at
alot
of
times
for
slinging
nickels
and
dimes
On
the
road
to
the
riches
that
was
paved
with
crime
I
was
sought
of
caught
in
between
the
streets
and
a
mic
Niggaz
never
touched
the
knuckles
Cause
they
knew
I
could
fight
Red
Hook
was
one
projects
easy
to
get
killed
in
My
mother
always
told
me
stay
from
underneath
them
buildings
I
scrambled
all
my
life,
finally
I
found
my
purpose
I'ma
be
a
disciple
to
hip
hop
long
as
the
earth
twist
(Chorus)
(Verse
Two)
My
mother
and
Mrs.
Irene
had
me,
Klief,
and
Elliot
sing
+Rappers
Delight+
by
the
Sugarhill
Gang,
at
her
baby
shower
Now
I
realize
that's
what
gave
me
power
At
8 years
old
that
was
my
first
hip
hop
encounter
Then
I
went
on
playing
keyboards
with
adam
ellis
Only
12
but
we
could
play
whatever
people
tell
us
In
the
halls
of
Red
Hook,
I
was
the
king
of
the
beat
box
Back
when
me
and
Mr.
Ice
walked
around
singing
rock
box
He
was
the
nicest
emcee
in
the
hook
on
Red
Hook
day
When
niggaz
saw
us
behind
the
ropes
they
were
shook
We
feint
to
lace
the
mic
and
young
always
allowed
us
Used
to
go
from
block
to
block
to
battle
And
people
would
crowd
us
On
staircases
with
rah
and
sha
the
ganja
would
spark
me
I
was
fiending
to
battle
dougie
fresh,
buff
and
biz
markie
Was
always
a
ghetto
star
and
highly
respected
Lashawna
always
asked
me
when
I'm
gonna
make
a
record
People
seen
something
in
me
I
didn't
see
in
myself
Shit
I
was
only
having
fun,
niggaz
loved
how
it
felt
My
2 daughters
denysha,
yay-yay,
my
whole
family
I
dedicate
this
to
y'all
for
believing
in
me
(Chorus)
(Verse
Three)
I
come
from
humble
beginnings,
a
project
apartment
7 kids
on
2 beds,
the
rest
on
the
carpet
My
mother
raised
her
brothers
and
sisters
on
welfare
As
well
as
her
own
kids,
and
she
didn't
have
any
healthcare
Now
we
tryna
get
houses
with
cars
in
garages
Manage
twa's,
bubble
hot
tub
massages
Laughing
all
the
way
to
the
bank
with
my
goddess
Tryna
put
gold
bars
in
the
safe,
platinum
artist
No
longer
settling
for
the
crumbs
on
the
cake
No
more
embezzling
or
we
running
from
jake
Shopping
sprees
copping
threes
rocking
designer
things
No
more
selling
poppy
seeds
or
hocking
diamond
rings
Celebration
of
life,
everyday's
like
christmas
Taking
my
baby
girls
on
trips,
and
fulfilling
their
gift
list
Sending
my
ol'
earth
on
vacation
on
the
love
boat
After
a
cruise
around
the
world
she
comes
home
to
a
fur
coat
Relax
with
black
sand
all
up
between
her
toes
on
beaches
Enjoying
the
breeze
from
palm
trees,
sipping
crushed
peaches
Shit,
back
in
the
days
the
only
island
niggaz
been
on
was
rikers
Doing
pushups
with
them
lifers!
(Chorus)
1 The Opening (Intro)
2 Righteous Chamba (Skit)
3 Red Hook Day
4 Hip Pop
5 Oasis
6 BKBS
7 Cremate Em
8 Crime Saga
9 Passover (skit)
10 Street Parables
11 Thieves In Da Nite (Heist)
12 Organized Rime Pt. 2
13 Blasphemy
14 Ghetto Apostles
15 The Lamb's Blood
16 War Trilogy (P.O.W Projects of War)
17 War Trilogy (M.I.A. Militia Incarcerated Alien)
18 War Trilogy (Ambush)
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