I know who You are I consider the Cross And the price that You paid I know that You live 'Cause the stone's rolled away Oh I, I love who You are REAPEAT CHORUS 'Cause You
know who You are I consider the Cross And the price that You paid I know that You live 'Cause the stone's rolled away Oh I, I love who You are REAPEAT CHORUS 'Cause You
running through your city's maze Until you get sprayed with the pesticide I know you in that hole, you best to hide Like the rest who tried, who went
but right now I'm feelin like Bush When you get money theres nothin' that you can't do on the Earth Its not a problem for niggas to plant you in the Earth
You Can Don't Wanna Be A Boy, You Wanna Be A Man You Wanna Stay Alive, Better Do What You Can So Beat It, Just Beat It [4th Verse] You Have To Show
Boy, You Wanna Be A Man You Wanna Stay Alive, Better Do What You Can So Beat It, Just Beat It [4th Verse] You Have To Show Them That You're Really Not
well [?] baby we on a misson Lies a bitch, Til you marry one. You carry on Wether you work 9-5 or you Carry guns You only get to live once So make sure you
could rap better than that, (your shit) Everything about you, say it like Jordan you been in a studio all your life And you still ain't come up with nothin what are you
forgotten, you will never be acknowledged (Pussy) I get it poppin like Pacman, ask Powlow ask G, he?ll tell you that im into Go-Go ask Mikey, he?ll tell you
Up) [x4] Ayy Ive Been Down So Long ,So Long, So Long(If You With Me Get Up) [Jin:] I Speak For The Mc's So You Can Understand Him 1 - 2 Battle's Now
don't paid the price But my days of payin are gone Cause I don't love you no more bitch I'm about my money man I would of givin you the world But now you
Nigga we was family I shed blood for y'all But now you hate me cause of my progress, you want me dead I'm waiting on you niggas you know my address But
team [Hook - 4x] Murderer in me, I love to see you bleed [Z-Ro] The murderous feeling, is killing your kin And tripping them niggas up, with a 4-5
, I'm the one you go and get Don't look confused, the truth is so plain to see Cause I'm the nigga that you sell-outs are ashamed to be In every Jeep
be blowin' his high and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you now? If I catch you in the yard I'm'a ox you down niggas you think is real really
his face I spoke to Michael Vick I told him I'm happy he home You tell them crackers sorry nigga then you get back on When dogs are fighting in the hood
