FZ: What would you imagine is done with these, uh, sharks after they've been caught before they are left, uh, for you to be cleaned up? Mr Tickman: Sometimes
strollin Some say it's hard, some say it's dirty Some say it's all sex, money and murder Now me myself, see, I'm a hustler And I rather be that than a
strollin' Some say it's hard, some say it's dirty Some say it's all sex, money and murder Now me myself, see, I'm a hustler And I rather be that than
gangstas and slug it out or be like punks and punk it out pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby I'll probably be punished
got it we ain't tryin' to hold out break me, shake me, mold me I would rather die like Christ that live unholy (Verse1) 1 - 1 - 6 a band of misfits
may be 6 feet under way down yonder I'm not dyin' today dyin' I'm not dying, sister, take your paws off my ankle straps and my mister Dyin' Fryin', rather
like gangstas and slug it out or be like punks and punk it out pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby I'll probably be punished
your funky Ass Will Follow Your funk is watered down, in other words it's kinda shallow Get Up to Get Down, I said I'd Rather Be With You George and Bootsy
we didn't I'd rather treat ya like a ho and start pimpin When will you other brothers realise? Can't fuck with my crew better feel your eyes cos you must be