dogs on her Kept her locked down from the fall to the summer [Shock G] Eventually I had to let her go cause people said I'm evil and they started coming down
with hammers, I got two mens That don't speak English, shooting game's bananas Down in Spain, my bangles, clusty, checking my swings Trillians on, yo,
them strange? [Prevail] And down here it's the strangest thing [Madchild] Flaming skies start to fall [Prevail] My jaws of life, the cause of death, my breath swing
and magic there's rap in your cabbage Swing with Battle Axe cuz I can't stay average Roll with the maverick who moves spider-matic Down with the ice
Don't rush, take it easy, slow down The earth is a space ship spinning round and round We're in it together, we can make it better Don't sweat a thing, swing
blow up your block and spank shit Get money (Get money) Get money, Ghost (Get money) Get money (Get money) Get money, Ghost (Get money) I'm down for the get down
Just keep away Go on, it's not your fight It's not yours nigga, fall back I'm about to blow somethin' out here, straight up Yeah, this is a family thing
a dog and note to Billy - I gets down Sound's got a lot I got my own I'm throwin passes Asses are grabbed, when I swing with The Roots Suits, I got none
Shit, I'm a changed man, ay, turn the lights out Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch Y'know how we swing this shit, look By age sixteen I sold to dope fiends
kings I ain't got shit, I spread things, take things Fuck whenever my mood swings, from the summer Fall, winter to the spring my nigga ill's holdin' it down
the Doorway we spent time in swings empty Don't see lightning like last fall When it was always about to hit me I wonder how's it going to be When it goes down
People gonna let you down Don't expect for them to be around They're just people People gonna let you down Don't expect for them to be around They're
Don't make me wait Give me body Give me body Welcome into my queendom, come one come all When it comes to lyrics I bring them In spring I sing in fall
bring you And I of course supply the rhyme that you can swing to The Flavor Unit keeps all, and keeps a way to band And slides keep the hardcore fall
You fall asleep and you wake up dead With a broken broom sticking out your forehead I sing lullabies till you dose off Tie you down and chew your fuckin
dirty old hunchback Better run, hide, quick, fast It's comin' for my ass with a shovel Nowhere to run or to hide but a grave pit So I dove in, I did the dumb shit Took a fall, even at six foot Down
yes! k-i-c-k y-o a-s-s oh yes! bang boom pow boom bang let your fists swing bang boom pow boom bang let your fists swing k-i-c-k y-o a-s-s oh yes! k-
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