be a witness please Tell me that he's crazy But he's not and they thow that And they can't get him 'cause he's not crazy Beat him lock him knock him
ghetto witch doctor sprinklin' herbs on the voco' I deliver hits like my name was Fuji Moto Platinum and gold, all the way to Acalpuco To all rappers international
y-y Seen you try to switch it up but girl you ain't got to I'm a wonder woman let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si, mummy Amnesty international
-y-y-y seen ya try to switch it up but girl you ain't got to I'm the wonderwoman let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si mummy amnesty international
im fly-y-y-y-y seen ya try to switch it up but girl you ain't got to I'm the wonderwoman let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si mummy amnesty international
thing to do But you could tell where I had been by the way I held my gun Trying to write anything while being mocked b an off beat drum But I was
in the zone, Boy its on even when your gone (Gone, gone, gone, gone) We can do it fasto we can do it slow-mo do it international we can keep you loco
muthafucka recolate but now we dont need 'em only time we let 'em hang around is when we beat 'em and im down whenever cheatin 'em yeah we stay cheatin
known (x4) (It's like travelling all over the world Many different places Just to lace the mic I live for the game International man of danger Let's
prey, disfigured bodies decompose Chewed limbs drip with pus, intestinal strangulation Humans left ripped apart Lap up the dripping goo Wretched chunks of bleeding flesh Internally
am going under In my intimate roller-coaster I am being abused... I am all alone... My feelings... Have been killed... No way to win Impossible to beat
inside, burning pain and hate Beaten to death, abducted to molest Gaping holes now cut, hacked and sliced Into flesh well-worn from my beating Dismembered
that body's like music to my ear Ooo, that body's like music to my ear 'Cause what you want is right here Oh she, oh she so international The way, the
With the back chat) For all that it's worth I'll compete (On the beat) For all that it's worth I'll compete (International) For all that it's worth
my kosher meal, exchange my dollar bills Lean back in my first class, seat and sleep Don't wake me till I land, when they barely understand What I speak but they nod to my beats
be bringing it like Mike in the '80s Level of success based on my level of risk You've been yelling for the lyricist then reveling this Old school hip hop, a beat
' in, say "Hello" to my girlfriend Vomiting and conquering - That C-class is a "girl benz" My class is overseas, I be on all around the world rims Women's international
her basket Just school books 4 the fight she would be in One day over this hoodie She got beat for some clothes and her rep With her chin up, she scolded