you? If I need a stunt double I'll use you Pardon y'all, I don't wanna step on y'all toes Seperate the authentic from the replica flows And the kid be
that had Marley munchin' They won't see a nigga Little Z slippin' So with one hand the kid'll be whippin' But with the other hand the kid'll be grippin
M! Bring yo' dick-suckin' friends! S & M! Let the beatings begin! S & M! Bring yo' momma and her friend! S & M! Bring all your horny friends! [Verse 2: Fresh Kid
Kid Ice] And I'll do all the things that the people like Kid Ice will excite you when he's on the mike It's time to act ill and get on the ball Everybody
grabbed some girls and a bottle of Mo' I'm the Brother Marquis and it's time to get ill Everybody knows that's how I chill [Fresh Kid Ice] About that
whole beat drop we just gon' run it to em bet It's all good, uhh I never had much, ran with a bad bunch Little skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch
aint hard to find (Heaven aint hard to find) [verse 2] Tupac In fact you can have it just have faith Just like a little kid still believin in magic
grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. From the cradle to the grave since a little bitty child I've been known to get ill and kinda
show my picture for the crimes of another guy Now how's that for the life of a big shot A dead cop, a law suit, a little kid shot I play them nuttin
've been insane and I wont ever be the same Cuz we flow we must be fly first to flow, Nickel my brother so wise and then I rise here's an ill kid pimpin
think is solid earth can jump up and spread out to the north and to the south that's what plates are about nature has no conscience, no kindness or ill
earth can jump up and spread out to the north and to the south that's what plates are about nature has no conscience, no kindness or ill will but the
's over there then sike shazam we strike with the lightnin' through space we move and emit an ill tracer we're set to light your world kid we're your
the D's run in Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have ends Freshman year I had that CBR Hurricane In a ill Herringbone I got 'um swingin
can of whoop ass with the Shady Aftermath lid You pop off the top it?s like opening vats of acid Beat the Octamom to death with a Cabbage Patch Kid Attack