your watch Know that Y'all niggas don't even know what time it is Yeah, uh, you betta Know your enemy, know yourself that's the politic George Bush is
[Radio Newscaster](spoken) In a statement released today, Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis confirmed that her eighty-year old aunt, Mrs. Edith Bouvier Beale
yo c'mon Big) uhh.. Fuck that, I preach it, my nine reaches the prestigious, cats that speak this, Willie shit Flooded pieces, my hand releases, snatches
Calling You (George Michael and Queen) A desert road from Vegas to nowhere Someplace better than were you've been A coffee machine that needs some fixin
the wrong bluff I got more King than Just Niggas make me mad, now I got to squeeze and bust Bringing harm with my lucky charm, me and Saddam I can't keep calm, release
do we go from here? out the plastic bag, hit him with a dagger, hea??s stagnant/ blood fills the floor cause Ia??m inaccurate, hackina?? em, act like George
To the left by the shoe-shine boys in the lobby of the Monadnock building! And don't be late, for you must get the silver out of the teeth of one George
to raise up Welcome to the end of days [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Everybody is slave, only some are aware That the government releasing poison in the air
Grandad George said the heroes are the ones that run away But i wear no middle socks broke the toilet on my birthday Welcome to my circuitboard city
[sample: George Bush] Weapons of mass destruction Weapons of mass destruction Weapons of mass destruction Weapons of mass destruction Weapons of mass
, dro - wasn't hittin it But flippin them downloads and folks stay clickin it Labels won't push it, T-Pain won't hook it [? ] campaign, straight George
hip-hop kid don't confuse it With herbs trying to hard to make "that new shit" Bitching about doing a show for short change is fine But taping it is assinine Then releasing
down Under the influence of trees alleyways I run down Pantin' and handlin' mechanical weapons I'm brandishin' Fleein' foreign in areas I camouflage to vanishin' Release
dro - wasn't hittin it But flippin' them downloads and folks stay clickin' it Labels won't push it, T-Pain won't hook it ? campaign, straight George Bush
liver, cause it's that fire [Verse 3: Danny Brown] I fire up the blunt and it tastes like gumbo Hit the trees hard like George And The Jungle I'm a
buckwild, G Hit the highways, die ways, which way should I go, oh no I packed the 25 toe show Single just released so the hype got me mellow You heard