tune!) 'Cause it's a deadly storm blowin' through here soon. Originators can survive it if they stay true and innovate. Imitators, fakers, they all die [Flesh-n
.O.D. My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded So high, so high am I Reefer and blunts is all that's needed So high, so high am I My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded
my list And make you clap to this[?] Mayhem, I just don't need that trip And only one can win And soon you're saying different D V N O Four capital
big ds comin out so watch out {repeats x 2] [N.O.R.E. verse 3] hey yo hype-d show them mutha fuckas we got tha big d 'cause im n to the o to the
Boy Beats bangin', better bring it big or bounce bitch 'Bout to blast it n blood in back'a the black brick Boss ballin' been breakin' bread n biquets bre And Beautiful biancas, bideos, 'n
n say lets hit the town, when we do them haters frown, nigga turn the heat down I know we skip the line, n bitches think we fine I know you feelin drunk n
I went outta my way to do music for you. I did shit with E40, Scarface, everybody All your heroes, nigga Yukmouth. All that shit. Now I'm about to do
get buck bitch, get wit' mey 'N I'mma show ya how this Tripple 6'll get sillay Psycho, like no, other individual Glock with the red beam to keep you in my visual Three 6, n
[Verse 1: ~Tech N9ne~] I'm a nice guy My lifes a light sky So Much love I might cry Not! Nice Try I'm an evil seed and the day I sleep and the night fly
, watchin her walk, n now I'm look at - them pair of apple Bottoms n that bomb donka that she put in that I got bottle full'a captain n jack, n I'm ready
with the hoodlums/ Couldn't wait to show em whut I as packin/ Knock on the door, n he answered like "whats crackin?" n I said "Shit. Just chillin, just me n
: i mean it jus means Nutthouze, its.. Whitlock: how do those number means Nutthouze Krizz: You gotta look on the phonnnee, N-N-U-T-T-H-O-U-Z-E, it
Mackenzie O'Guin] What if? K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. What if, he is, what he says he is? The King Of Darkness! K. O. D. O. K. O. D. O. (Repeat) [Verse
[Krizz Kaliko - Hook] Dont you pity me no mo just pray for me That this'll be the last sad song I have to sing And only time will tell if you stand here
my strange music like rabies huh They be sayin tech nina he crazy huh. But you want me on your video and cd. You elementary rappers are straight remedial, A.D.D
prisoner where you hang ya hat imma roll around wit her in the trunk pumpin that tech n9ne slump till the little bitch faint collapse imma roll through topeka tecca n
a message to mista Dj!!! [Chorus] Play my music like I died (To the Dj) Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay) Like I took the long ride (On my D
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] How could I be so down at a time like this, when im high like this When the billboard charts when your major tours overseas when
