Yo, the bare facts make 'em take flight like Air Max Hyperdermix raps share it and you'll both have tracks Dope man, supply fire to wax, push your wigs
t pay your bail Wanna borrow from the bank, nigga what you think I'm the wrong one to lie to Shit I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU And
support from the Navy Carriers and Air Force Would give us all what we needed, we were wrong This is "The Greatest Rhyme of All Time" supposedly 1000
rain fallin from the clouds soon as I saw the crowd All the liquor started pourin out, bodies they chalkin out Kweli the Great they're callin out, that
of slab Nah bitch we don't believe in air bags Cars turn tricks like them Ringling brother skits Whether bitch hop out, or the glock pop out, ya know
start to see That you and me we?re not so crazy Michael Bolton (never liked him) Celine dion Air Supply And now? ME Love songs suck and fairy tales aren?t true (Love
[Inspectah Deck] Yo, the bare facts make 'em take Flight like Air Max Hyperdermix raps, share it and you'll both have tracks Dope man supply fire to wax
know why so don't choose it Y'all know the truth, I hope y'all don't lose it Bullshit, everyday we all go through it We givin' y'all some shit that's
't choose it Y'all know the truth, I hope y'all don't lose it Bullshit, everyday we all go through it We givin y'all some shit that's therapeutic - so
dump 150 Out the (A) K, blowin' my way, make his momma say, "oh my!" Niggaz die, I roll around high All the dro clicked out bustin' the .44 If ya really
Yeah. What y'all niggaz want street shit, Memph Bleek shit, Ja rule shit You heard nigga It's all real in the field nigga Niggaz live wit it, money drugs
that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply High, is how I stay all the time (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors) Yo bitches shut all your blinds
niggaz (Bust it, I told you so) Chino's here, bye bye niggaz, ha hah! (Peep it, yo, yo) [Chino XL] Multiplicty, out huntin my clones Rap's turnin out
, cut yo air supply Hypnotized, not by the glitz 'n glamour So fuck them cameras, all I need is clips and hammers The X-Man said that the first rhyme out
Baby, though I was your air supply Air supply [x6] Baby, though I was your air supply I wish it was easy as pressing reset on a control To restart our love
Nufridon.] Eternal life. No more fear of death any more. Grim reaper has lost his scythe. Living forever now. All dreams come true. Cause time is no longer an enemy. All
How are the poets, the women and the orphans torn? I miss 'em all like, old opportunities gone What of the elders, story tellers in abandoned homes Miss 'em all