Or with my 44 so you can 45 me You put this shit off in our neighborhoods and sweat us And when you finally catch us up you give us letters A cold thing
I'm watch crashes And realize that we all survivors No religion or race, whatever describe us My guys do dirt, do dirt but never really talk about it
deal, nigga?) You backed out, I fuckin' witnessed it And have partners have to split shit with (Nah, pay me now, bust it) At sundown see I went on work
, she can't kick it We can't kick it, my man dig it, I Van Wick it Wicked wiggle, the man wicked, rap was Cam's ticket But it backfired, air in the back
At 5-0 they work for us, walk the beef Walk with heat cause talk is cheap So dunn stay silent Revolvers, Automatics, guns stay silent When it comes to beef it
and stand and stare Over the border to america (intro) I stood and watched as the wall came down Heard the freedom bell begin to sound Watched the hammer as it
change it Hope you know you can't go back Just go down to the lakeside Watch me floating in that sack, in that sack Watch me floating in a sack Watch
steady sellin crack Im stuck in this game and nigga its like that thats how we doin do it down here, on the Southside watch us come up, watch us follow
ruff, we're minded too dangerous Ain't no messin with nobody less they puff with us Cause we keep to ourselves and the pounds we puff So let it burn,
butters Gripping neck, keeping next, the style that you missing But you be getting it from the rendition Hitting this rap game with some tight shit to remain 'Cause it
subversives. It is easy for them to single out and intimidated us And easier still for us simply not to bother. * It is impossible to gauge the effect
a million or two I traded my car for a van Filled it with gas, guitars and this band They pay us with beer, we stole all this gear So why don?t y'all give us
, "I want them gone" Because you see, oh don't you see None of us are getting any younger You've got to follow your nose And if it tells you that you'
name it. BAT BOY: Nane it. MEREDITH: Sure its tough but you'll tame it. BAT BOY: Tane it. (chews book) MEREDITH: You'll soon complete it and- wait, don't eat it
are real. Have a feel! Brian: No thank you. Stewie: I gave it the office. Lois: The Brady Bunch has got their Mike and pretty Laura Petrie has Dicky Van
, Clyde! Everywhere it can be, I look out and see it- evil, Clyde! Would you just look around? It's there in the woods, in the trees, in the moon as it
the white port authority van well, where do any of us come from, it's pretty hard to say while high in the sky above us tonight the bombers are heading