' Scoob, "I don't think so mate" I got the style that gets you open like a bag of smoke I have your friends "Ah-hah man, that shit ain't dope" Leave me alone
real Music, deliver from within and it covers up everything Music, when the melody and rhythm get the moving an unity Movin' one force one love one
exhumed From the corpses of presidents, dissents and fools With a one way ticket from the temple of doom Dark sides of moons and ill atomic booms Leave
shade man with the braids Bitches peep as I creep through the 12th ward I done offended these niggaz compare me To niggaz that gotta practice looking hard Bitch-a won't leave me alone
1 - Chamillionaire - imitating Pimp C] Uh, got a chip in my phone, I stay talkin free If it ain't 'bout money stop callin me Leave me alone if you ain
words, oh, sacred child. You're soon to leave this She heard her master call.] world defiled." "Then what awaits me my lord?" "Trust me my child, your
now! Cast me to the crimson flames Thou hast the power should I be blind To overthrow my wicked reign And throw me to the pit of time Cast me to the
life was the trophy at stake But one of the warriors flouted the rules And with cunning and guile had the other one fooled As he held up his hands in
me to the hospital But they couldn't stop me from laughing so they just left me alone So I guess I still got that Christmas in me all the time, you know
left you up for another one bite, the dust You couldn't ride me if you went behind the bush, gush Leave the style alone, don't try to follow me 'Cause
and it makes me wonder What happened to you? You know it makes me wonder Still I pretend that you're still standing by to show me wrong from right
leave my mic alone I'm full grown and I'm off to the green zone after dark my city's a fuse after dark my city's a fuse one day I say today we live
followin' me I wonder why the fuck are they followin' me I seem them niggaz creepin' two cars behind me You'll never catch me slippin', just me and
m the best dam rapper from the oakland streets i'm the coldest MC on a microphone oakland,california wont leave it alone cause i'm on this mic rappin
eat cuz they aint ate nothin But niggas wanna leave when you say you out of mustard So I'ma walk into the restaurant alone, leavin out Leavin behind just
Music, deliver from within and it covers up everything Music, when the melody and rythm get the moving an unity Movin, one force one love one whole community
you see me on a poster You disrespect me, the magnum come out the holsta like it's 'sposed ta [? ] man on these streets I don't give a fuck cause I'm the man
in ten years nigga? I can divide That's one every let's say two, two of them shits was due One was - NAHHH, the other was "Illmatic" That's a one hot