my poll Cause everytime it get swoll, I select something to fold and leave it swoll Hope she don't try to go through my pockets, when I'm asleep though Yeah it
dip in the middle It's like I'm swallowing mighty bites, while you be nibbling on skittles Cause this city we in, it ain't no such thing as friends And once it
it ain't, haha Cool & Dre watup, yeah This your boy Chingy man, straight from the Lou' (it's Ricky Ross) All the way to Miami (Chingy) We doin it big
we high they can train us but then America f**ked up and blamed up I guess it's cause we black that we targets My only fear is God, I spit that hard s
bail y'all ain't never gonna see me in this motherfucker again drop that shit em! let these old punk ass bitches know how we runnin' this shit niggaz
lady across the street, the cost is free I can't take what she offers me And this is how the world could be This is how the world should be Feels good
to be black whether a man or girl we're still struggling in this White man's world Chorus (we must fight) Who knows what tommorrow brings In this world where everyone lies Where to go
rip Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit Time will tell if it's made well Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well Jordan couldn't dunk it
you we are filth, we are dirty So be it We are dirty and unclean A congregation of the unseen Together we will set this world on fire This is the new
fall, fall [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2: Wish Bone] Situation got me thinkin' was it worth this And then it got me thinkin' cause I love this Stay down and it
it's comin Armageddon (It's comin Armageddon) New world order (new world order) If we get our shit together Bitches ain't nothin we none Make this shit
But if you want it you got it you'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on it But if we lock horns we can charge harder than Busta We bump heads
the sky This nightmare is everywhere, my eyes open wide Crash on through troubled waters, oceans collide We stand alone until the end, we fight side by
turn to the stars Where we have gone you know you never can go. Watcher of the skies watcher of all This is your fate alone, this fate is your own
it's a gas Well, it's alright now, in fact it's a gas But, it's alright now, in fact it's a gas It's alright, it's alright now [Jumpin' Jack Flash end
this raise up the kris watch the bottle shake up Rollie like it was dipped in froundation makeup Nah ma this is not your jacob This is what you call