blame this to be our fastest way to global catastrophe. We can?t sell or buy, the meaning of our lives. We lead ourselves astray. Fuck what means wealth these days. 7 words
this everyday But I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with scam I got a room full of your posters And your pictures man I like the shit you did with
Check it We can go toe to toe with the blows to the temple (NOT) Not the Temple of Doom so make room for the Unamerican Caravan (who you down with?)
the candy M with two behind me That's Frank and Dank, crazy with the bank Bangin' with TV's on cant believe we on 20 inch rims doing donuts, word is
long rest And I never never never wanna see you no more, see you no more See you no more, got classic material wall to wall Hey, running through computer
just like me Would'ja see that my words were a little bit cold a little bit trife Down with Tec Mafia Juvenile fa life Chorus: [Ms. Tee] Niggas.......
. Jakes I want the ones, nigga, you non believers, you can ask your momma Now that's drama Dollar icy from papi with the scraper glock with the laser
with dirty 380's Then they come to kill our babies, that's all out I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch
keep it to myself Wish I could hear how it sounds To be with you and no one else Don't make a sound, don't tell a soul It's 7:00 a.m and I just want
phi fraternity Givin a little history For some people, their lucky number's 7 For q-dogs, it's 1911 November 17th, underneath the ceilings Behind the walls
we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with dirty 380'
, Ray goes on to say they trying to get over Like them niggas with the blinker on, I got my thinker on So I'm like word, how every you want to act is
, i never kicked, i never injured anybody in anyway at all the only battles i fought were the ones inside my own four walls i fired bullets of words,
man got the debs on how mami lives man she da shit word up she got her own crib with her own bricks she know how to whip she got a funny rhyme with
but I'm your biggest fan. I even got the underground stuff you did with Scam. I got a room full of your posters and your pictures, man. I like the stuff you did with
smears on the wall, wall Said, your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on the wall Your future's uncertain here now The plot smears on the wall, wall
Punk, I wake up everyday to cathedral ceilings Jmpin' out my bed, wall to wall marble and pillars Livin' like the pharaoh Tut, I'm blessed with life
