you see This separation still means nothing to me Don't make promises Don't make promises Don't make promises Don't make promises
way back cause its easy you see this separation still means nothing to me, ohh dont make promises dont make promises dont make promises ohh
1 - [Chorus] Yo you can go with your dogs If you make this promise to me You make it back in one piece Said you can go with your dogs If you make this promise
s Affiliated with killers when we fight us to the death Picture your partner cocked and aim and headed straight for your chest It's hard to focus cause my homies keep on killing
've been called crazy To fade me is not possible I give a fuck What you thought or who you brought with you A Bad Boy killer Biggie annihiliator They
a ghetto near you Street fame (bust) Comin to a ghetto near you Street fame All out warfare, eye for a eye Bustin on my enemies bad boy killing
confident Id get her that I will go prove it [Verse 1:] I'm every dope girl dream I'm dope boy clean See you looking at me I'm this dope boy teen What
One killer chases another Through the frantic madness of the city A clash of steel announces the presence of it's quarry The stage is set, the night explodes You killed
back like wit' the smack Thomas bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact And I ain't never killed no one jack But I'm honest bitch I promise I'll kill
they wanna be wit a nigga Feel like we partnas Nigga we was lookin for a deal and you dodged us Neva did call us Where was yo promise But now we ridin
remember when I was just a little niggero Rollin' through the hood with my pops I watched him kill a ho Boom (Boom!) was the sound Of the nine when they kill
`cause they understand If I could take one moment into my hands Mister I ain't a boy no I'm a man And I believe in a promised land I've done my best
{Verse 1:} I'm a natural born killa that's born to rise Flipmode is the squad so it's no surprise Niggas want to advertise about how we get down You
why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker! {*beat changes to 2Pac's "Hit 'Em Up"*} Kill Whitey! - Hahaha Kill Whitey! - Detroit!What?What? Kill Whitey! - .. yo, yo Kill
riches it will bring; When people come to see it, for money we will purify their souls, their souls; With my knife I'll kill this man, I'll send him to the Promised
City To Citymy Niggas Is Gritty And Ol Boy Reppin That Bone Thug Mo Thug Thugline Hit Em With One Rhyme They Be Like Oh Boy(Oh Boy) Now Most Of The
