with a guage and Vanilla with a nine Reading for the chumps on the wall The Chumps are acting ill because they're so full of eight balls Gunshots
for the masses (Chorus) For the Masses for the masses mental food food for the masses for the masses for the masses for the true for the true For the
, ALL THIS TIME ** (ah) ()-whispered *Background Vocals **Main Vocals Used To Love Her I used to love her But I had to kill her I used to love her,
... This, is for you...Love Is Love... 9-8.... Firm shit.... {Nina Simone sample: "Black is the colorrrrr... of my true love's hair... my true love's hair... of my truuuuuuuuuue love
dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step for mankind. For he so loved the world
liable (Killa) The restrictions are endless [Verse 2] Yo, sell you crack for a dub (Dub), it's a package of love (its all love) The car's far, I'm at
I love rockin tracks like John Coltrane love Naema [M] Like the student love the teacher [T] Like the prophet love Khadeja [M] Like I love my baby features
it wasn't for his new born brother He was barely eighteen, murdering people even younger And he still ducks and covers every time he hears the thunder
Never knew what mom was crying for (Never knew what mom was crying for) The other piece that shines in his mind was a divine first love Sewn-made, beauty
for pussy when the dick's for free Hey now, where my niggaz at? Tell these hoes Before I pay; I jerk off, word to Moses Visions of you sittin there sweaty
in half, get sixteen, double it times three We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight We back
y'all where they at? The pioneers I got love for them man that's why I'm doin this} {I got love for them man, so here they are two thousand and seven,
Now time for lyrics, put up your guns And watch me get this shit hoppin like the West was won Got that lyrical chicken feed, for all chicken heads Crowd
to the rear vision, at which point the third eye?ll hopefully kick in and then make a mark or something maybe we can all look forward to some added time
getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're full of Eight Ball Gunshots
lyrics simulate theological knowledge And inquisition X-ray vision As I transistion Silent thinking individual addiction Blessed by the 7th sign I move through time
O.T. be on the hunt for me We stay hungry, for money drugs and guns Ones who fake get caught in the crossfire for crumbs Know the science be my Goddess