by, an eye for an eye We in this together son your beef is mine So long as the sun shines to light up the sky We in this together son your beef is mines
[Intro: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman <Blade>] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin' my thing tonight And just walked into this
over bitches and flowers over snitches Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)? Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this
black jesus If it ain't yack or the jack is the grey goose (stoke) can stay loose off grape juice regardless Never-the-less did his best on the retarded
ladies still cheer for L. Whatever I write is gonna be tight. Cuz if makin hits is wrong I dont wanna be right. Never the less, the east is were my crew
pressure is tight [Prodigy]For pistols that don't jam when it's time to strike [Kool G. Rap]For bootleg liquor on a Sunday night [Prodigy]This be the
, an eye for an eye We in this together son your beef is mines So long as the sun shines to light up the sky We in this together son your beef is mines
pop's blew his weed in my face, results, mixing ether with base I'm the rebel to America, less is the nasal voice chipped tooth bastard What your hearing is
Intro: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman} ] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin' my thing tonight And just walked into this studio some of
and flowers over snitches Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)? Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this
in the Range or in the Lex Coupe Rockin a fresh suit with dress shoes, on my way to Les Boo's Less choose the life we rather live, on the streets stabbin
bill like Murray [Chorus] [Finesse] Yo, on the french kiss, sour than blood, hotter than piss You ventriliquist talkin out your ass like this Cuz I
[Chorus] [J-Boo of Deadly Venoms] Yo, on the french kiss, sour than blood, hotter than piss You ventriliquist talkin out your ass like this Cuz I insist
bitches and flowers over snitches Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this)? Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistol into yardfish (What the hell is this
: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman} ] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin' my thing tonight And just walked into this studio some of the
s blew his weed in my face, results, mixing ether with base I'm the rebel to America, less is the nasal voice chipped tooth bastard What your hearing is