O-O-P-A (Violent J) I come flying out the sky on a jet surfboard Shooting people with a laser gun, four points scored I'm outlawed like al Qaeda
the wrist play diss niggaz Ghost story blow 'em, RZA throw the fork through 'em Me, wonder woman cousin, jewelried out, talk to him Hammers that bust
Gras, And we pull guns like Quick Draw McGraw See I'm from New Orleans, Louisiana And he's from Compton, baby, bandana We carry them caskets, we tote them hammers
if the night falls like a hammer hits a nail into your soul if the rain beats on your window and you lose control hold your tears back for a moment light
what I gotta do I seen million dollar niggas fall flat on they face Best friends, co-defendants, how you rat on your ace? Scramblers chase, the blood money's, hammers
Diplomats Jim Jones Santana Freekey Ayo brazzy what's really good It's a shame how I rap so bananas, it's Mr. Two-Gun un Mother fuckers better cock back them hammers
'm shooting him back Skinny 'cause I don't work out, my man is in the gym Long as I'm strong enough to put a hammer on your chin Trapped in the storm
WIJ ZIJN KWAAD! Ik ram een vuist in je gelaat, in staat tot elke daad, het is nog niet te laat. Ik open de ogen van de voorgelogen -- Hammer is de
m shooting him back Skinny cause I don't work out, my man is in the gym Long as I'm strong enough to put a hammer on your chin Trapped in the storm Fuck
[sadat x] Cool-ass al, he got a badge from the neighborhood yo Fly police car, the ninety-two mod-el.. now check it out Now al used to rob, used to smoke
to escape like it was al cowlings Still rippin shit, no videos and no source ad I live the type of life that could make hammer say it's all bad (hahahaha
In The Red ======== This is the hammer n piston, this is a fist in this system, if you think this is a metaphor then you ain fuckin listenin, this is
had his face melted World Maggot was thricely belted Flesh column with a double fist chop O-J got jugular slit stop Jerry Garcia, heart attack Frank Sinatra, hammer
new style - BREAKDOWN!! I have to take it back to the break of dawn When Melle Mel was Melle Mel and Al Capone was Al Capone Bootleg is sellin' now
: Kool G. Rap (repeat 2X) Yo let the games begin The tec and mac-10 flames begin Thugs to the end, my whole crew insane with sins Hammers to firing
government before tryed to sold me And your life, pass the trees, gone fly the laws, frank senatras Singin about street opers, dead gun to be, want to be Al