a couple of rocks! Everybody, is on crack! (I love crack!) You on crack! You on crack! Everybody loves crack! (Everybody's on) Everybody - it's a
Cause everybody knows, everybody goes I want them in coffins, everybody's closed Related by the streets, this is family beef So better not touch a branch on
done been through a group, and a solo tape Trying to stay out the kitchen, and cook no mo' cakes Can't stay on no crack, but I'll sell you a track And
d rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains One at a time, y'all start
It's me behind these bars like Chi-Ali Niggaz want me to D-i-e Been there, done that Woke up from a coma on 3 I.V's Eyes on the thrown, somebody in my
... To the... Greatest... Young... H-O-V Good Lord! Good Lord! Good Lord! Oh My God! Come ON! Pops sped off. Left mom with a bundle o' joy, a boy, smack
m on V.L. if you want me, get some my nigga, come on [Big Tymer] Thuggin is my thing, if I'm beefing I'm banginhg Slanging, it's in my nature, gotta
to this Terror Squad thriller Staring me Joe Crack the realest and ma you can get a seat, forget what ya friends have seen They tell you please he's a
Toto's on your ass When you visit [Hook] It's alive Aw hell It's alive Dod Gwamn It's alive Odd Male It's alive I am Been in the dark a minute But
at a time yellin' "Fuck tomorrow!" In the streets it's crack, guns, and infected bitches Genocide on the down-low, the White Man's wishes [Second Verse
-Ro: I"m from Cystal-ifornia I warned ya I'd be on ya The Ro is outer national Cold as Henne-sota I smoke 12 MC's a day Just to fill my quota From Fourty
gotta scream on everybody (family) everybody battlin' Battlin' in the street, whatever, check this out, yo [Killah Priest] It's Priest standin' in his greatness, God's
nigga I'm on V.L. if you want me, get some my nigga, come on Thuggin' is my thing, if I'm beefin' I'm bangin' Slangin', it's in my nature, gotta be
the fuck you want? When I step on stage, I'm second to none Makin MC's run, without the use of a gun, yeah Talkin about the way I rock a party Niggaz
on now, now everybody seeing them legs girl Come on now, you got this whole place in a rage girl Come on now, can your boy get at least a little page girl Come on
up, get up, get up Get up, get up, get up, get up Everybody get up She's bad, she's bad, she's bad I know she's bad Everybody get up Get up, get up,
takin' flicks with them My first song's Red Alert, he's mixin' them This a far cry from a kid sleepin' on the bench Now I'm V.I.P. in the club, this