This is the last time That you will pass by And I know that you will always be inside my heart forever now I want you to show me how You breathe on
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one, hit me No a bitch ain't one, you knahm sayin'? (Huh, you know a bitch ain't one) I got problems with my motherfuckin' rent Marquis But a bitch ain't one
, outstanding proof From his clean-cut apperance to the shine on his boots When it comes to graduation, he's number one An expert with a rifal and also a gun
good times But the pen yanks away and explodes and destroys the rhyme Maybe it's just cause of where I'm from L.A. that was a shot gun O.G. original
fuck with the seventh bitch (Intro: Ras Kass) Yeah, seventh, uh-huh, first things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on, one (
, "just because." Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last. They called Joe "Crazy," the baby they called "Kid Blast." Some say they lived off gambling and runnin' numbers
up but I bust, and they drop to their death Now they done up, gun up, hunt my blunt up Creepin' 'til sun up, feelin' slightly shady Call me lightweight crazy, number one
Twenty niggas drop to the sound of that auto gun I seen that O.G. gettin' up as he began to run I grab my nine; it's time them niggas took a loss Put
You know Kells and Keri hook up Just like that you make it number one (Number one) Sex that we're havin' here girl, ooh (This is, this is number one)
straight out of The Brick City (Brick City) For my nigga, Guts We was thinkin' about you on this one, Guts Hold your head up, baby We got you on this one
the wind change, Mad explicit when spittin' my scriptures, Leavin' your mic boney like that Tales of The Crypt bitch, All ya'll niggas suck my balls one time
Cypress Hill shit, nigga We numb niggas, ya don't feel shit, nigga You ain't on no real shit, nigga '91, Cypress Hill burst upon the scene Three crazy, gun
And just 'kick off your shoes and relax your feet' Bump that brand new Double-U-C I been spendin the most of my time in the cut Finessin my skills so one
cakey Why? Ahh, why? Ahh Why? I was never on time Always cuttin', goin' to the gym Stem an' then I hear it's him The one, the one, C Brown This extra