their thanks too To everybody saying stuff you know ain't true You need to go and find God like Mase too But just stay there with him and try and stay
And Somebody Gon Get Hurt (Kiotti Verse One) (Yeah) Its Kiotti And Killa Cham Trunk Raise Up And Were Milla Slam Im Sick And Tired Of This Childrens
feel it every time When the wind blows, and the earth turns, And the rain drops, and the babies cry And the birds fly, and the grounds quake, And the
microphone on fire Rap styles vary, and carry like Mariah I come from the Shaolin slum And the isle I'm from Is comin' through with nuff niggaz And nuff
stuff they clips Keep it gangsta a hundred percent Who think not? Who really wanna see how Jinx rock Like I ain't been doin' this since Pampers and slingshots
saying no Chorus: Stop the nonsense Remember Steve with the blue Jag? They found him cut up and stuffed in a bag He had his own operation uptown And
way to change it. Does the day look painful? Is the future glum? Does the sky look rainful? Hey there! Say there : Are you in a vacuum? All that stuff and nonsense
Hyjak:] (Ey yo yo, humour us with an impression Bliss) "I got endz[?] and benz and gems, 50 pearls And I'm with 10, 10-10-50 girls And my pen sends them
I spend my money on my beats and cuts Ya'll peeps speak too much, matter of fact You'll peeps can eat these two nuts and still peep my new stuff I ain
and I extend their thanks too To everybody saying stuff you know ain't true You need to go and find god like Mase too But just stay there with him and
stuff they clips Keep it gangsta a hundred percent Who think not? Who really wanna see how Jinx rock like I ain't been doin this since Pampers and slingshots
gun i'll kick him and run (tell him) don't talk to me about roaming cos queen elizabeth dont know me so how can she control me when I live street and
tryin to sell three million out the gate (okay) And get six mics in The Source off of lyrical force And push a custom made Porsche and a Range with the woodgrain And
out and play And these fools thinking they understand the problems we have Raised in the hood learning to mean mug before I can laugh If it's about money and
And let it be known That there's some major shit Crakin' off in the deep East Bay and G's roll From block to block with automatic chops, Removable stocks, and extra clips And mob shots pushin' crank bombs And
's A bishop in disguise Who gives absoulution Night and day! Stuff and nonsense! Don't you know? He's a maharajah from Bombay?? They say he has enormous feet! And
on East and West We gouge out your eye balls if you seen too much Hopin' out drops wit blings and stuff Wit ball players wives, Mercedes 5 Dangerous lives and