hell breaks loose like a mall with no security The dopest vocalist with my third eye, I focus with I proceed, flow with the speed of an INDY motorist
' out start to finish Give me a minute let me explain why most niggas is timid They runnin' round with good bodies an' no hearts in 'em Makin' it easy fo' a
Steroids and alcohol, still a fuckin' athlete Cock strong with my jock strap on With the time clock 'bout to run the rock home Yo ace boom coon and a
Jerk" Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when I-- [Slug] Simply took a left at Nicollet Sucking on a cigarette did some pinch
part of jerk armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when i simply took a left at Nicollet sucking on a cigarette did some pinch
a heart You got friends in the armed forces Now we know what a soldier costs It's the cost of the rest of us To take a life, we all have our price
figures, a motherfuckin' made nigga (Can you feel me?) A motherfuckin' made nigga I got a plot to get richer, take my picture A made nigga Nigga, I
papers with pumps and gauges Royal suites when I bunk in Vegas Got homicide searching the city dumped for neighbors Pinky ring with a chunk of glacier Copped a spot with a
't Discover In The Bottom Of A Pit, Puttin Holes In The Fit I Chained Her To A Tub So Her Body Gotta Sit Had A Tutu And A Bra, But I Broke The Bitches
' up your perm You see a rapper is a kid that brags and acts big A rhymer is a nigga that can handle his biz Yo, a rapper is a kid that's tryin' to be
claim to have a little problem Well, Scott LaRock knows just how to solve em If you're a guy a nine'll do the trick But if you're a girl, you need some
the ward, a warning, a fucking scandal Lookin' around, paranoid devoid the funk banner In the combat, the banana leaf control A sea, bring a pound of
, with suede timbs on Extremely hostile Fully armed troops dressed in frog suits an' night vision goggles A lyrical lynch mob, shittin' on niggas Drawn to a hideous form with horns an' a
, you need guns to come near it With God trustin, money lustin I'm nasty with the hands but with the guns I'm disgustin [Big Stan] Rarely, heavily armed
broken. A handsome woman with golden hair, now flecked with traces of gray, spoke: a??Challis must be chosen. This is the secret I have carried with
Hey, right hand from a heart Left hand from a heart Right hand from a heart Left hand from a left shoulder To the heart. fillmore, fillmore ... Nobody
six figures, a motherfuckin made nigga (Can you feel me?) A motherfuckin made nigga.. I got a plot to get richer, take my picture A made nigga [Napolean
so then I bust 'em down with verbs and nouns Bombing they brain cells like herb Words attacking like a german hound We spark a freestyle session With a