things from women or whatever Allah Hu Akbar Lord Jamar spit in devil's face like Roberto Alomar Choke a Phillie l like Latrell Sprewell Straight from the Rochelle where the G-O-D
Aiyyo cock that shit, pop that shit Squeeze off, let em know how real this is M O B B, D double E P wit Bounty Killer No other gun runners keep a round
away and at last one day came a squaw with a story strange Of a long-deserted line of traps way back of the Bighorn range Of a little hut by the great
to hire a guitar man Well, I nearly 'bout starved to death down in Memphis I run outta money and luck So, I bought me a ride down to Macon, Georgia On a
paid He convinced her to work at the buck naked And everything she made dancing he would take it She got a fake I.D., and a club license A second
smith on a hatchback Put my patch down cause a head crack I'm trapped, in a hole filled with guns and drugs Three-headers, nothing better 5% and thugs Style tight like o
"O"s I'd break their windows with a stone that has a note attatched that says "I hate Jim Crow, and here's a poem to let you know the haps:" "I've got
Show 'em the beam Show 'em how Daddy lean In the convertible Jag 22 inch mags For a high school drop out, shit, that ain't bag I'm not a blood or a crip
see I could be I saw hip-hop became a M C Then I saw the streets became a O G Then I learn to see myself became G O D We get them packs off often I'm
m not your G-O-D I got my soul on wax, I spin it back as I melt wax The unwritten, rhymes forbidden, but still hittin' The U-N-H-O-L-Y and I ain't
on me again Sweat pours from my pores And I'm drowning life preservers finally got me Death's a mountain And I'm dropped knee high in a pillow of darkness I need a
's chronic offaly me dolly a??I love you.a?? a??Get Off Of ME!a?? a??Sorrya?? "call me" And I'm circling her like a tiger shark frenzy but friendly
real black Gangsta shit makes the world rotate If eight was all make a nigga wanna gain some weight Fat belly black motherfuckin' D O G And I'm a thug
all ya'll) I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance I'm so fly like a dove, I come from up
all y'all) I mean, I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance I'm so fly like a dove I come from up
A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color Hundred hues A rich Mandala For me & you & for your silky pillowed house A head, wisdom & a bed
Woodstock Let?s all toast to the highest and utmost The Rule and the Princess And everybody with a two step, get up, dance And all my gangstas that don?t dance