a GI Joe Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loco I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people a tent siege on ranch
step It's murder if you bet 'cause you're life's jep To praise, to praise the Soul is on a down drag It's false, because I'll spray you with the Black
love Dream on dream on Blame it on your karmic curse Oh shame upon the universe It knows its lines It's well rehearsed It sucked you in, it dragged
I) broke a few littaws It(IT) really don't matter cause I'm only here to spit on And get on, shit on niggas Do it to 'em D-O-double right on nigga I'm
(feat. Drag-On, Swizz Beatz) [Swizz Beatz] Yo stop the tape, hold on Listen man, this Swizz It's not a game, it's goin down We ain't playin wit y'all
a drag I dance I like the bass - turn it up I like the boom - turn it up I need guitar - turn it up I like that drum - when it goes' Let's dance Whether
I won't just sit around When life becomes a drag I dance I like the bass - turn it up I like the boom - turn it up I need guitar - turn it up I like
more than ten years It's been a long road I'm glad I stayed on track A dream of making raps, and getting played on wax It seems that faking jacks want
peeping Tom's Your styles are weak, mate keep it strong Your girl said she needs a long and on and on and on she kept on... Your style slept on my mattresses
1: Suffa] ... It's mad hot in the club But that's cool cause outside couldn't get any colder As soon as I walk in I feel a tap on my shoulder It's Mr.
expecting a ballad But I can kick a rhyme round Like I'm tossing a salad Because this time round I be causing a hazard Like if I threw a house party
on the tracks it's gravel You fall hard, cut quick and it's an STD, a cut knee You're a side of stage grasp, a laugh An aftershow party in a bath Fucked
in life is what?s left in your cup When the whistle blows and the party?s over Don?t let em drag you out bored and sober When what?s done is done and
it up, turn it up, turn it up) I like the boom (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) I need guitar (turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) I like that drum
?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S !) Disciple (STREET?S
laying low but keeping it cynical I'm on the wagon and it's such a drag, without a key kick, shot, and a drag Evidently no one likes a quitter or an
you It's too real out here to be scared A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear it ain't considered a crime
