flag as we dance on your street we may be your children, but we wont stay in our seat Where go we, it's unknown Where go we, it's unwritten Where go we
, goin out of control You say we're weak? This record's shippin gold Power, strength, my posse got unity We stick together and we're soon to be In your town, we
I don't play no radio homes No radio play every song that I'm on Case ya ain't know, I'm Rocko the Don Zone 4 Camp'll tell you where I'm from Gucci
even care About her being pregnant by Michael Jackson You know what we should do We should go get her album when it comes out There she go, there she go
spend my cash Then we roll on my floorboards Like nouveau North London trash If you don't unblock this rifle it'll blow I've seen a ship like you come and go
big ass I go and - GET 'EM! (Fuck the club, man!) (I'mma fuck where I - GET 'EM!) [Nasty Nadj] This is Nasty Nadj on WKYA Radio
Switch Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Come with us, come take the elevator Shift six billion feet beneath Where the Def Squad dwells Where your dreams and imaginations
, I'm from Oakland where the real kick it You might get killed nigga or make a mill ticket Move down South 'cuz the town is wild Now the radio jocks
, tryin' to kill each other Shootouts in the playground is where it goes down But back in the days, we rode the merry go round And some little kid might
rap Get the block on tip, two for tens of crack I'm in a lifetime contract, Shady's back, nigga Shady Ha! I told you we was back We're back
how we used to say that we were gonna stay always together any kinda weather any bird any plane superman don't mean a thing no no i think back to how we
Eat wutch ya like Scratch where ya like Itch if ya like Daddy, can I go outside? Huh, go where ya like, kid A brief announcement to all radio DJ's If
ll bark for him, for real, his heart's warm This nigga here let the trigger talk for him So you've been warned (GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO GO..) I don
've learned to regret Impatiently we blazin' 'em AK's to earn a respect I don' been in the trenches for years in this rap shit Where my name is mention
cause e'rybody in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*) I'm Malcolm X now haha, we gon' see who goin, I ain't goin nowhere motherfucker We gon
Rough mix straight to the work dat? Bounce the track, disk format and then burn that. To the CD, We'll take it to the truck where the systems at, Make
When we speak we give sermons, and switch our names over permits The big shit, you might get burned with God-body fly automobiles with grills Two thousand, fifteen, nigga, we
L.A., boyeee [Verse 2: Paris] Ask yourself why we just get by While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind Up against the machine the _Bush Killer
