First thing I wanna say is I came in the door nineteen eighty four Paint on the wall, got chased by the law Once got soul in the place full of flows
[ CHORUS ] (2X) Man, you win some, lose some They run the gamut from hilarious to gruesome In my life I done caught some and threw some And I done been
I was up and out my mothers house at 17 Been a grown ass married man ever since Family reunions, I'm talked about but never seen Cause I learned that
[ CHORUS ] You just don't know what you do to me If you would just give me a chance then I'm sure you'll see, baby You just don't know what you do to
Who's to blame for the state I'm in I play my cards but somehow I can't win [Verse 1] Listen when life leaves you beaten up Don't lay around in it, hurry
I'm home Uh, yeah They always ask me, ' Ali, what you so angry for man? Why you always so upset? ' I tell 'em ' Shit, theres a thin line between anger
(We'd like to capture your minds right now) (What you say) (Take you a little bit higher) (What you say) (3X) [ VERSE 1 ] I like the snares loud enough
My brothers in the plight Who ain't got your head right Too many people shed blood For us not to shed light We hot we dead right We drop we take
Yo it's the Ox in the flesh, of course I'm fresh Yes, I'm livin' for the funk like I was Lord Finesse Last night I screamed till I lost my voice I guess
"We have a small disturbance at Lake Street in Chicago, some young men fighting Could we get some cars to go and check that out please?" A young man
(Brother Ali] I guess its no different from any place else in the world man, I look out my window i see the whole thing. One side of the street, is Malone
One behind the next in line It's inspection time let me check your design Your pedigree don't hold up next to mine I'm a thouroughbred of the most excellent
Yo Ant, kick the beat you just kicked a little while ago... [ VERSE 1 ] I bitchslap rappers so hard it give em whiplash You fuckin with sleeveless t-
Truth is here the truth is here Truth is here the truth is here Truth is here the truth is here I said the truth is here the truth is here I want more
[ CHORUS ] Victory Ours are the cries that breathe life in the concrete Victory Ours are the tears that splash genius at God's feet Victory Ours are the
(Ali, the baddest muthafucka ever...) [ VERSE 1: ] I'm chokin players like I'm Bob Knight, choke the coaches like I'm Spreewell They bowin to the 'Sayers
Open the doors, let the people in Turn up the mics, let me speak to them Victorious when the evening ends It all starts when the beat begins [ VERSE
[Intro] Get yourself together now because it's hit time Your known as the hit makers Breaker breakers, party makers They'll make your back crack, your