paranoid, kept your bodies in the game Is something I can't avoid Shit get tricky like Zigfried and Roy I seek and destroy [Chorus] [Verse 2: LL Cool
'MON!} head you be a Rodman. (YOU BE A RODMAN!) I know ya type, hoppin all {YEAH!} over the beat screamin', {OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!} You call it hypin' yaself up (I CALL IT STREET
problem See ya later, I read ya head you be a Rodman (What) I know ya type, hoppin all over the beat screamin? You call it hypin? yaself up I call it street
matter how many times I come I do it all nightx2 I do itx2 Do it All night I make'em say Ohx4 Gimme some more [Shawnna] [chorus] I do it all nightx2 I do itx2
for We got dogs out there and we not scared Nigga I'm not the one, we not the team Matter fact don't even wirte me back see me in the streets See me
stand amongst us, prepare for the worst It's a must we burst ours first (last line changed 2X to "and it's a must we burst ours first, nigga") [Havoc] Yo.. crack the Henny bottle
to the grave) REPEAT x 2 1/2 (Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave!) VERSE 2 (HAVOC) Yo,it's the real drama kills,nobody moves,stand still! Bottle
take a fifth to the head till I url Boomerang dunn, QB bust they gun Keep them PC niggas on the run, one Mahti specialist, 2-5 the nemesis The last verse
a fifth to the head till I url Boomerang dunn, QB bust they gun Keep them PC niggas on the run, one Mahti specialist, 2-5 the nemesis The last verse, "
girl in Carolina let's call her Karoline She love ballplayers hate the dope boys 'Cause we fight dogs call me Jeff [? ] Yea this the Superbowl of the street
you fuckin' wit? [Ice Cube] Ice Cube is the lick Westside is the click (Can't get enough of this gangsta shit!) [2X] [Mack 10] It's Mack 10 fool that
a bottle of bub I dont need security, this Gorilla enough I came to ball wit ya'll, pop the bar and all So bitches call ya hoes, n niggaz call ya dogs
we will pay No more flop house no more fun I've got a whiny neighbor(x2) Shooting cans with bb guns I've got a whiny neighbor(x2) She says these punks
know they don't care what's going on in the ghetto anyway. [Verse 1:] Errday I wake up with a regular mentality, but I'm a target on the street and that
Theft Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man next Come through off some retarded shit, just grand text Where my dogs at, tellem I crazier
13 that hit the car went through the passenger door [Chorus: Latoya Williams] Never can say goodbye Never can say goodbye to my friends [x4] [Verse 2