our children go When there's no place safe where they can go? And trouble may come and some time You'll get pulled over by one time And when in 1999
go [Bizzy Bone] And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when the 1999 rewinds, you didn't even make any strides Murder
family to trick or treat you, with the bullets that flip, and it sure not just gonna meet you. (Chorus) Verse 2: I'm flippin' rippin' scripts over and over
the nation. Krayzie: Nigga, you ask 'em, they gon' tell you who the thuggish ruggish. They love us. You haters, I bet you won't say fuck you us to our
knows, I got the gas There goes the chair But to tell the truth, I'm too fat to care I ate a meatball off the floor right over there Ah, you don't give a damn, when you
I got the gas! There goes the chair. But to tell the truth, I'm too fat to care! I ate a meatball off the floor right over there. Ah, you don't give a damn when you
you act for a stack Drop it low and brang it up like you a fool Now put a dip in yo back and let me see what you can do She say if she bend it over,
... so you could punch you fucking fingers and say ..you're a bunch of fucking assholes! over my dick, jump over my shape, do whatever it is you do and
Citizenship, we got pain Lose your grip on the citizenship You're cast, you're cast away On the citizenship you got memories Citizenship you got pain Citizenship you
changed It's not the same anymore You drag me down Over and over, over and over again When I wrapped you up In plastic, take you home I loved you more
' times, what the world is talkin' about You got confusion all over the land, yeah You got mother against daughter, you got father against son You know
you leaving, said I'll see you soon I remember us going in my room But I've never seen you, you freaky bitch I now I tell the world just how you live
talk a whole lot of nothin' Shh, be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Shh, be quiet Keep it cool, you don't wanna start a riot Let's
the hour [CHORUS 1:] Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad Bang your head! Metal Health'll drive you mad Well I'm frustrated Outdated, I really want to be over
loooow, singin to you (Don't you hear me callin you?) He's the one you love... ('cause I hear 'em callin me...) and he's the one you trust... (...like
Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco? To da one on da flamboyant tip I'll just toss that ham in the fryin' pan Like spam, get
Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco? To da one on da flamboyant tip I'll just toss that ham in the fryin' pan like spam Get