selling that crack Some of my thugs in the penn dead wrong Got a lot of my thugs in the grave long gone May they rest in peace My nigga sleep Nigga be
up with my gun up All brakes get to pumpin' they know a nigga dumpin' You dred like a rasta when I lock like a terrier Mack 10 that nigga with the heat
you know I'ma relax in a rule That soothes your body, really really hardcore Double-double Ta-ta for a while or for raw Tap-a-tap a skill, it's the
than my first one The way I feel that'll probably be my worst one The other one after that will better than my last So real talk yall can kiss my ass
respect my mind Fit shot to the arm from a muthafuckin' tech 9 Kill kill, on a murder scene Got niggas tweekin for my muthafuckin' shit like a dope fiend I get a
worth More than a Stealth bomber, I cause drama The enforcer, music floats like a flyin saucer Or a 747 jet, never forget I'm that nigga that keeps the
the poison Emperor's body Priest and Canibus enjoy their memorable army's Ha, ha, ha, ha... [Canibus:] A lyricist without with no master, a no financer
and my homies ?me and my homies? What goes up ?up? must come down ?down? Trying not to loose my self ?Cause mama used to say if theres a will theres a
it one time Whoa-ha, whoa-ha I got you all in check Naa, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-naa Uh! Whoa-ha, whoa-ha I got you all
need ta be a ninja [repeat chorus X7] Yeah, Yeah I'm a ninja, Yeah FUCK that, I'm a Wicked Klown BITCH, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
borough (straight up) Is live nigga rep that (no doubt) Cock the techs back and move on a weak clique (move on 'em) We deep bitch And none of my Gorillas
my babe Verse 6- [legacy] He a dog girl All he do is run and smell You want a buff Nick Cannon Or a young LL Thats my point i'm tryna make Is he dumb
the back, boom! And assumin' the fact that, that dude's in the back room, Usin' the bathroom, vacuumin' a raccoon! Skewin' a rat, a cat screwin' a baboon
You Alphabets,To Reconize A "G" Im In A Lambo Makin' Doughnuts Like I Work For Krispy Kream Ha... Excuze My Flossin' Dollaz,Still Known To Tote A Slug Niggaz Thought I Loss All My
keep wonderin How some pussy can't move we, we shoot like a video or a movie Bloodbath no, blood jacuzzi Beretta, calico, uzi, make big man a scream like
I'm a one man army Bishop Hannibal Kahn Ridin' on elephant back with a couple firearms Keep a shank in my sweatpants Give a nigga a tracheotomy, give me a
a shotta (BO!) Shottas, one more time lick a shot for my shottas My pops was never there that made my mama the shotta (BO!) Made by a woman I was raised
all my people in the back jam on it {Say what, say what} To all my people on the side jam on it {Ha ha, ha ha} Jam on it, Ha ha, ha ha To all my people
