smoke do -It's D-I- these other cats is just hopefuls When they ask who put it down, baby, you know who Tell your whole crew, it's somethin that you
THE CHURCH! WOW! RRRGH!..BOY..THIS IS POWER! Avery Storm: I got two whole tears in a bucket And if my plans fall through then fuck it. Naaaaw Way to much right here is
it Spit hot shit like it ain't nuttin to it.. DOCTOR DOCTOR! Tell me how ya do it Spit hot shit like it ain't nuttin to it.. [Redman] Yo, when I walk
on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house Word is bond, word is day You can suck my balls
nigga, real L.O.X Blaze We run the streets, yall know who to bet (C'mon) Fuck yall niggas (Let's go) Couldn't live the life I live Why's that I could
that's how it comes, don't worry 'bout my funds I play around it in one When you seen that hummer But that was last summer This year I'm more blunter
be in the freezer a week or two Bought that insurin' yourself, cousin Get it how you live it nigga, when they come cousin Gun, I'ma peel it nigga you can run
some tight ass raps It's like Father Dom, it's like Keith Murray Making millionaires but it ain't no hurry 'Cause we all in it for the long run I won
is irrelevant For you motherfucker just step up to the M I C I'm down with Shorty, Ant Banks and Mally G It's Malik and I freak it's obsolete My technique
Dog, I'm that rappin' man I said it before and I 'll say it again Life is too short, too short Life is too short, too short Life is to some people is
at the Williams I'm sayin', what's the sense in delayin'? I'm tryin to run G from the P to the a.m. I saw your little thing now I'm swayin, ok'in shit
sunset Bullets you felt got you runnin for help You gettin struck and my nine is STILL tucked under the belt I'm wanted dead or alive, but I'm still standin
em where the fuck I'm comin' from I get the party crackin from the shit that I be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run
? I'm still a Dogg Pound, nigga I'm never gon' give it up (D.P.G., G.C.) Never gonna give it up C'mon homies give it up (D.P.G., G.C.) I'm still a Dogg
run Whenever I'm feelin bad, angry or upset I grab a cassette, and pop it in the tape deck Album or eight-track, as long as it ain't wack Funk is addictive
buckin Impala How far will I make it 'cause I'm related, I know I'm highly hated Affiliated, tomorrow ain't promised so at night I pray I live to give it
king of the castle You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm best at that But I don't