the height One day in the woods running out of time holidays, One day in the woods with the wild hard wild hard, One day in the woods running out of time holidays, One day
One day in the woods running out of time holidays, One day in the woods with the wild hard wild hard, One day in the woods running out of time holidays, One day in the woods
he'd been a proud man. I knelt down on one knee beside the bed, papa put his hand on my shoulder. He said, "Patches, Patches, boy, the hammer of life done beat
Taylor ain't no haunt day Going the wrong way on the one way, screams falling Like rain drops, they gonna try to take me one day But I'm armed and dangerous
these dummies that want me as their ventriloquist I'm killing this, consorting all my rap critics At a murder-rate of ninety-one beats per minute The
Come Here Girl, Let Me Say Something Sweet In Ya Ear Girl, I See You Movin Your Butt To Da Beat Girl, Wanna Dip And Come See My World. Big Ball The One
[Eightball talking] Ay dawg, check this out (uh) Peep this.. I met this lil' chick the other day (yea) Talkin 'bout some super stout Super stout, she
with one hand holdin' on And the other starts slipping and the feeling is gone And yer train engine fire needs a new spark to catch it And the wood's
c'mon!) And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you Peckerwood mad cause his record went wood No respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods
might snap, one day just like that I decided to strike back and flatten every tire on the bike rack (Whosssssh) My first day in junior high, this kid
de yes yes y'allin was the callin, clearly not for the gat For combat, I bring a bag of my rhymes for the SAT [Pos] I'm Plug One-of-a-kind, for you
Why are niggas always crossing over, huh?) (I mean, what's the matter?) (They can accept our music as long as they can't see our faces?) (One, Two, One
We ridin' candy [Chorus x2: Slim Thug] Candy paint drip look clean then a mug Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug Got beat with chrome feet drop
ya hood, broad day with the crew They got them fists, AR's, AK's and them twos And they will gladiate all day, what it do R.I.P. to the trillest that
choppin' the do or die Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you decide" She chose Doc, first day I poured
t sound too good I can remember too well But we never thought to pay much heed We learned to live life the best we could But then one day pa up
