at the hour glass Every day lived, is a step towards death It's not til you're dead that your bodies at rest A funeral should be a celebration, everyone
and it'll like...you jerk it hard enough and a hot little tear rolls down your eyes cause thats like nervous system. Thats how a cold start you get a
each And you live and learn day by day It could get worse, picture me driving a hearse on the day after Hit a joint from a kid that I saw that didn't
alimony I talk shit all day and drink wine like a catholic priest ("aiyyo nigga kick that freestyle about the punk police") I give n.y.p.d. blues
pounce, spray your rounds, follow a nigga, cause its goin down money in a rubber band, slangin crack rock so you did it round a man with a flat top,
him a head band, to cover the holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a
a head band, to cover the holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a
an ear I'll tell you a story make a skeleton cry Of our own jubiliciously lovely corpse bride BONE BOYS Die, die we all pass away But don't wear a frown
, I stand tall as a tower, I won't allow a MC to C-O-M-E, C-L-O-S-E Play me long D-I-S-T-A-N-C-E, MC's On the microphone, I'm nitro, nitro Yo funky I
Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up kid Guns N Roses, hit 'em hit 'em up Whenever a nigga bleed, it lead to Guns N
thugs wanna eat ya food Drink ya milkshake, after that, s***faced And let ya n***** know you been a cornball from the get-go The day you blow Shaq, make
you quit me Mama, an the day you walked away, now Mattie Mae, have got'n two dimple in her jaw She have got long black curly hair, m-now Mattie Mae,
A lovely daaaay), it's a lovely day A lovely day, a lovely day A lovely day, it's a lovely day A lovely, a lovely day [Z-Ro:] I must'a, woke up this
it was gonna happen So when it did i beat the kid Till he was blue n black n told him who you think your jacking Packed a punch, yes a punch thats
I'm a G Out the Dirty Southside, of H-T-X In a throwback drop, or a four do' Lex With a throw away glock, when a nigga got plex I'm fresh off the block
and a queen must smile." Then hark a?? just then Hamlet hears a sound From behind the curtain a?? like a mouse skitt'rin' a?round. But it's really