the bell making toast or tea or time buzz by with loud whoops of shouting "I am here I am there; catch me if you can, catch me if you dare". At all th4
beginnin', no one was on Jin's side folks Bar and Amory, whoa Bundy that's an inside joke Before bullshit friendships, synthetic for cream Chilled with my wall
light em up, light em up Get em up, hit em up, light em up, light em up [master p.] I wish my enemies fall, I put my name on the wall We like to hustle
, niggaz ain't playin Niggaz talk shit, muthafuckas be layin Down on the ground, just like 8-ball, Hit you wit yo nuts and yo g's up the ? bear wall?
Alchemist:) a??Looked up the dj, and said may Ia?? [Large Proffesor] a??Blow and pow like 4th of July explosivesa?? a??Lit it up, like the 4th of
of a wiseman grow Hydro, in a good way it fuck with my head And without it you fucks would be dead I rhymed dead and head for the 17th time We double
New York (indistinct) Stanton Isle, up state, Tri state {Just for my people} x 4 {Get down} I cut the ropes (breath) Fresh cut as a pigeon blooded smoke
. Kills like nothing ever could. Dark and jaded world I hated, Everything I left behind. I don't need you, and I don't want you, World that left me blind. 4
feelin threatened and shit sweatin and shit still thinkin i was hit No one for me to get so im bootin at the wall Still feelin played started shootin at the wall
March 11th 1981, my mama gave birth to hell raisin heavenly son. and my daddy was a fool addicted to ground so he was never around mama help me down.
the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one They said it skipped from 12 to 14 Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4
Janurary 9th 1990 Janurary 27th 2005 We all miss you buddy Stephane Lacroix 16years old Giles Malette 16years old (today) Tuesday June 27th 2006
get the DR-op on the C-ops" "The Canibus is a animal with a mechanical mandible comin' to damage you spittin' understandable slang at you" "Rhymes richocet off the inner walls
it, then I'm comin to get it (I know you hating) But it's cool I got some'ing for that, October 4th "The Sound of Revenge", that's what it is pimp [
huds (Down South) Now it's private jets, smokin' haze what the stars (G4) Quarter mill write the check is how we for the car (What's The Price?) Switchin' lanes up 7th
Keep it moving like in KIs of coke You the 100th motherfucker and I'm Benicio (del Toro) Not Tommy Lee, see we never involve the law If it seems the walls
And when I tried to run and get out the pig put the glock to my mouth As I was... Chorus: Runnin out da crackhouse out da crackhouse (repeat 3X , 4th