waste of your own time A fucking lost cause You complain about all the wrong you've done But the wrongs never stop Caught in a trap, can't get out
-Black It's like that as I wind up my wrist Check out the smack of the scientific fist But on a level to the East I go Cause with Freedom or Death, there
with a KEY! SISSSSSY! "It was nearly eleven, when I started to return. The night was unexpectedly dark. To me, walking out of the lighted passage of
down south) (Z-ro) hold up a minute im the king of tha ghetto. holdin tha rap game like wood grain cant let go. you niggaz aint neva seen me im on anotha level
up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood grain can't let go You niggaz'll never see me, I'm on another level Stay ready
wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it's relative The pass is picking up all the lyrics on the dance floor That raise your spirit level 'cause
Intro: Fuck 2Pac that nigga ain't shit that nigga ain't from muhfuckin' New York That nigga be out there with them Cali niggas Yo nigga man fuck Pac
flow hit me (Hoooooooo!) X3 Stop fronting motherfucker let them thangs go If ya wondering the thunder and the trouble Is coming from the rebel as I hit ya from the lower level
ly movin' my mics like Stratego I generate graphics like Neo Geo Flyin' science I incite riots try it's why it's Violence at maximum levels The difference
, Konvict Music, I know they want us to stop, But we immune to lose it, Hey, Hey, [Chorus:] I can't stop gettin this money now, Cause I'm out here livin
so hard We might end three sheets to wind And who knows where we'll wind up All I know is there's a car waiting And we'll figure that out after I have
long time up in the league with the majors In every history book they add a couple more pages Like - about the way I take 'em through stages On different levels
soldiers really be thuggin Or how I really be slugging' the ball out the ball park Keep them whilin' then ten minutes later then it's sawed off Create a small spark then down to the levels
already, catch up to us Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hah, huh Now motherfuckin case closed The shit blow your speaker, keep turnin your base low Spaz out
mics And show these people what my level of skill's like But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights Case
da grime scene saver rudolf raver chick-King eater t-high streeter gladesmore jumper addidas sneacker p-rada weara lyrical mc tearer straight out da 90's earer came out
club instead of hollerin imma get it H U Double R I To the Cane Hop in my whip and let me get it out the frame But if you bend your waist back
keep up, switch! Try to turn me down, cause I hit so loud Overload your speakers, switch! When the lights go down, all the freaks come out And I know