'll fight, they'll see this world's, philosophy our God, won't change He's always right beside us, and He's always the same
'll fight, they'll see. This world's, philosophy. Our God, won't change. He's always right beside us. And He's always the same
"/ Make a mill with my real dogs/ Wet it down niggas, and I feel yall/ Nigga kick it with the trill always gotta chill with a ill squad/ That'll really
in Lost bust em in Bust bust em in (3x) I'm a five-star general, the motherfucking main man Flip a bird, hold a swammy with the same hand And do a rain
Vietnamese in army fatigues Def Squad representer Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter {Verse Three: Keith Murray} Hey yo once a crack head, always
Rick Ross:] Bitch I got money too "Trilla" album comin' soon Triple C's, 305, B-O-E give us room Whip the keys (twenty-five!), in the kitchen (cookin
in army fatigues Def Squad representer Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter {Verse Three: Keith Murray} Hey yo once a crack head, always a
with the fifth Eyes you to swift, I always wondered why the wise didn't rip And why politicians always replace their lies with a myth My mother always
this world of cake Five layer stack, with your bill fold fat Now you own the place Number one every summer, never runner up Cuz you always up one (one
down ugly bitches (word up) [Verse Two: Busta Rhymes ] Erick Sermon ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah. Def Squad ya'll yeah, yeah, yeah. Flipmode Squad ya'll yeah
Willy! A beef stop, brand this nigga 50 to: "Free Willy! " First off this nigga Game, bangin' the little red, homie. (uh!) Dead rappers carrot on you, always
army fatigues Def Squad representer Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter Verse Three: Keith Murray Hey yo once a crack head, always a
