hole In the wall of my cell We're crawling in and going through the sewer pipe Before we both run like hell We leave the bodies by the water They're the guards that we kill And we
can?t we see our fortunancy Living as legends have lived Bane and dismannered We coax all the time Knowing that nothing is left when we die Come along Fool A direct hit
ceiling In plastic bags next to the cocaine and Bruce Lee key rings You MC's are still teething, intriguing Before the battle pleading, after that your heads are
mouth. "Apparently local officials have turned the Kottonmouth Kommitte case over to the Federal Bureau of Investigations. The elusive Orange County rappers, under the direction of Pimp Daddy X are
, we go out every weekend! ([Ciara:] He hit me all the time my phone be ringing off the hook like) We just two love birds, that's why we always tweetin
me You looking for direction girl I feel your vision on me Just don't let him see you sweatin we ain't 'sposed to be involved Knowin when we get it off
the last.. STOP! [Run] See them on the corner, scheamin a scam Makin plans beat the man that'll put him in ?amb's? Cut for the loot to group, hit a
[Fullmoon] Sitting on a corner all alone, Staring from the bottom of his soul, Watching the night come in from the window It'll all collapse tonight
way And when you turn on the evening news Mass confusion is the only thing you see Well there's no question that we need a new direction Cause we
slip you're out You gotta know what you're talkin' about, drop science Every chance you get, hit direct and indirect, speak in code 'Cause you're never alone
that's proud to be the Syndicate connection Respect mandatory, up is the direction I stand alone, one man that's true But you, my crew, you're on my side, we
hit me all the time my phone be ringing off the hook like) [Ciara and Mindless Direction] We just two love birds, that's why we always tweetin'! [Ciara] He hit
up (Chorus) [Busta Rhymes] Hey you, don't you dare give me no type of argument, All these devils are mad because we be the most dominant, Hey, hit
the way And when you turn on the evening news Mass confusion is the only thing you see Well there's no question that we need a new direction 'Cause we
Slick majestic, broke mics are left infected Germs start to spread through your crew, drew like an epic You asked for it, shot up the jams like syringes My technique alone
but bones A lot of tall grass around his tombstone His mother left alone, her heart felt sorrow No time to play with the precious time we borrow They
We are about to spark this potential energy And we gonna channel it to one source Because the energy can, and will be dictated In any direction, in any