can make a run for it we've got this down to a science baby don't be afraid, be very afraid we've got this down to a science baby we don't make mistakes
we can make a run for it we've got this down to a science baby don't be afraid, be very afraid we've got this down to a science baby we don't make mistakes
police is I'm covered in blood wherever ya niece is I'm covered in mud from burying heaters Vinnie Paz fuck whoever Vinnie Paz pleases Hit you in the
on yo' way to bein' severely ugly! Now, thoo de magik o' stagekraff, de blubulence of yo' blobulence done reciprocated to a respectumal reclusium! Yow! SCIENCE
Everybody pulsing like a strobe light (light) Like a strobe light Like, like, like a strobe light Like a strobe light Like Like Like a strobe light Like a strobe light
, state of mind is purple Light it up, light it up light it up, uhh Light it up.. light it up, light it up, uhh Uhh.. uhh, uhh, light it, light it, uhh
lights, ill rides Mr. Child both coasts with the most loud toast Calicos roast y'all folks, keep y'all dyin Cause it's hard to fuck around when we dealin with science
But the light of day was on them, They could see the thrashers coming And the water shone like diamonds in the dew. And I was just getting up, hit the
are sundried He gave y'all niggaz whiplash from bling bling But my rhyme'll give ya hot flash and moodswings Math shed light on divine secrets, then science
papa name Cita Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater Be the elevator, pussy eater Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator Hit a nigga later, he got
s was crystal, erythang [Rakeem] other Mexicans be all the fuck up on your shit nigga [*cop's walkie talkie still babbling*] [Method] Aiyyo you got a light
My Family Stone, foes attempt to gradually clone Label them my anus and the casualty's home It glows coffin, Wu stormin like the light brigade ride the
(feat. Jelly Roll) [Xzibit] Wassup? We need to talk Let me light my backport (lights up) (exhales) That's why we need to sit down And talk about the
as an F-fifteen Raise the heat, light the gasoline Overload, it might cause a blackout Dead end, there's no chance to back out Hit the tripwire, duck
off, I ain't even slipped The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights
the blues Hit the pipes off of Roomer just to pass the time Shoot the shit and walk to Shamrock, stole me a wine Get smashed and hit the bus stop when
But the light of day was on them They could see the thrashers coming And the water shone Like diamonds in the dew And I was just gettin' up Hit the