You'll wait it out. Force is not the same. I bought ya. This world will explode. Into numb, one deal owned. Pray for your sons and your daughters- You
this crew from Jon Davis. I'm gonna drop a little east side skill, ya best step back 'cuz I'm 'a kill, I'm 'a kill. So watcha thinking Mr. Raggedy man
(Chorus)Kanye West- When I was broke as a joke people used to hate on me, now I'm alone I don't need your money Homie imma be aight, be aight, be aight
Ladies and gents sorry to keep ya'll waiting This goes out to everybody still hating For those that fake Ya'll can keep on fakin' I'm cooking a plate
stench of death is in the sky We never fail to satisfy We rend with tooth and claw Sword and shield and jackboot heel We love to kill, we love to kill
switch girl Your thicky thicky thicky thick Could be a crime that im waiting to commit girl? Your thicky thicky thicky thick (Murphy Lee) So basically I'm a joke
cried, "Friends!" I screamed I banged my fist upon the bar "I bear no grudge against you!" And my dick felt long and hard "I am the man for which no God waits
wind blows just right Jagged thumbs of polyester I wanna jump, just isn't right-ight! Wait'll I get it back! I got my dingaling spayed ?? I got a joke
that Cause we will have some niggaz, up in yo apartment Jumping outta places, where it's real dark at [Obie Trice] (Eight by eight) Ya carrying weight, hey, but wait
you all that I aint no joke Ashes get smoked all will get choked You start to get get poked with a rusty blade I'm the one and only killer known as Q
a guard Hut one, hut two, I'm ready Hike, give the ball to Nelly And nobody out there feels me Take this 'fore you have to kill me And any player in my
nuh war, hey jeffery hype! we never lose So far hey [CHORUS:] It nuh tek mi nuttin fi murder dem dem bwoy deh ah baby Bwoy dem ah pree mi nah guh wait
You bout to make me go postal for fuckin with my mail Yeah you got the connect but you ain't got the clintel You a jokes and niggas know it this shit
serious, somebody can get killed Wait for the fire drill and when you start to smell the smoke run nigga Buck ain't no joke I'll buck a shot at your
your dome Ain't stoppin till the bullets gone On that bull, cross no killa Lay no shit round no steala Stop touchin, my nigga I'll kill ya And Jesus can
a city of punks It only takes a second to pop the trunk And just like that, you know it's real You're in the right damn town to get killed It's all
a wait like eediat call yuh phone and lock it off Try, bring it bring it step pon di gas try mi case Cau time is money and customers a wait Try, bring