check out, baggage claim will throw your neck out Cut off your bodyguards, fast start with razor scars Come grab the sub machines, Joe step to seminars Niggaz with diamonds, armed crack heads
, all my wild Digi heads Yeah, y'all niggaz move a little up to the front Y'all niggaz know what I'm talkin' about Word up, my weed heads I'll play the
That we got to share with you So many genuine things surround You wild weather man well it still confounds You cast away the greed and death machine
style kid you best be equiped with some steel Swagga mean dressed fresh and so clean In a flash getting change like a vending machine And I'm out pocket of piff hop in the whip Head
keep my head up Head up and take as much as I can, can Understand, I need a plan, pray and fear no man I keep my head up Head up and take a as much
Sharpened razor Takes your head Jugulator Predit hater You are trapped Decimate Desecrator Your neck snapped Jugulator Jugulator he is near Attracted by the stench of fear Part demonic part machine
groove Spinning around in a circle Further and further we go In my time machine taking a ride One thousand years ago when I made you mine My time machine
I wanna shut you down Like your sight and sound I wanna spin you 'round Till you're underground I wanna strip you down 'Til you feel the round I wanna
Drain the veins in my head Clean out the reds in my eyes to get by security lines Dear x-ray machine Pretend you don't know me so well, I won't tell if
whistle of the evenin' train You know you bound to wind up dead If you don't head back to Tennessee Jed A rich man step on my poor head When you get
carpet Sinking, feeling Spin me around again And rub my eyes This can't be happening When busy streets A mess with people Would stop to hold Their heads
left behind We were all warned this would happen But the words just rang in our ears Machines built by machines Built by machines, built by machines Built by machines
Drop in, hey Call us degenerate, heads in a purple haze Breaking our necks with crime that pays It's the war of Rolex versus renegades So place your
me drinkin' whiskey You know, me and diablos get way past tipsy Whether drunk, high, or sober, yeah we still get it over Catchin tats at 3 a.m., head
sharp as a machetti dope, I don,t, herbs I do You bitches probably couldn't see me wit a birds eye view, ooh It's alive, finna make yo head spin Stop
shepards when they BARKIN', Spin the bin, it, will make heads split when they hear them, Shit you get flipped from this MACHINE GUN MOUTH NIGGA, My rhymin
in a life of a g, drop the top on my i-roc z Got dope in case the drousies got cash in my pockets 659 hitting just like rockets Gold ones spinning as
The most beautifullest shit) I make up like foundation, now who you facing? The waterproof emcee, Ras blessed the mic faster than Ramadan in mach 3 Get