get paid for raw rap My nigga 'Pone ain't home, not yet Yo it really don't matter just be zoned on the same set Me and Traz kick it, on the here and there
dust and crush I bust every human bein' Dig it, I'm cool but one rule, don't act fool My four-fifth's a tool, I have aim Hey, hush it down, quiet, I'
him. They'd draft, chart, and sweat. But Fireball rolled a seven, the kind that's hard to get. He had the pole at Darlington; he won it off the rail
So much farther off than time could reach Today it would be too late So much despair he has bled But will he wither away? No one knows that you must
bitch singin', We Shall Overcome, to drop it, I make faces out of place so you oughta stop it. Well as I look up at the people lookin' down at me, It
be my co-defendant Time to do business, drop niggas off Never run to them crackers on me 'bout what ya saw Never snake me, and get me knocked off Niggas
ll tear your state up so set the date up And I'm a rip it, what if it what was it Who did it, who does it? From private to public Anywhere I'm in there
hisself; And I packed it full of grub and "hooch", and I slung it on the sleigh; Then I harnessed up my team of dogs and was off at dawn of day. You
shit, got ya doin toxics Turn it up (Turn it up) {*4X*} This that Rock-Shit, pump on your block shit Just can't stop it, 'til your speakers poppin' Turn it
your fuckin' mind, see I'm bout it, bout it Now is you with it, with it? Bitch, I don't care how you get your dough, you get it get it Now you can't
war Regret, the bitter pill of defeat It's ever only after, only after mistakes were made The urge to blow apart and set it straight It's either do it
like a horse When I floss, it's hard for anybody to come off, I ain't a come up, you need karate or the torch, Nigga's hate it, now they feelin' sorry
mayonnaise Cut you up so bad you need more than a band aid Make mc's forfeit, think they lost it Get over-exhausted, I rock the raw shit Bust it, peep it
lights from the rides showed a mischievous sparkle That flashed in his hollow eyed stare He said, "Little girl, you can chop off my legs And then peel off
hit the blocks off the top within a minute It don't take long for me to go private to lieutenant If I said it I meant it and no offenses gettin' ended
find some piece of mind. Break it off, god he know I?m trying Shake it off, no more crying. I?m done, I?m done, I?m done. You won?t win this time. Set
So much farther off than time could reach Today it would be too late So much despair he has bled but will he wither away No one knows that you must keep
Dre] These niggaz don't know what the fuck is goin on Yo Dogg, check it kick back Let me holla at these niggaz for a minute.. Straight off the streets