andern kannst?! Es liegt an dir jetzt liegt es ganz allein in deiner Hand Hey glaub an Gott und glaub an dich und greif nach meiner Hand Ich zieh dich
Whisky was forbidden Money from the hand Deadly prohibition Corruptive layerman Judges in the pockets Of the families The east side and the westside The
Whisky was forbidden Money from the hand Deadly prohibition Corruptive layerman Judges in the pockets Of the families The east side And the westside The
, weed in my lungs Switchblades and guns, niggaz don't want none This is the Thirty, the land of the birdy Hustlers up early, getting they hands dirty
the end of my tether Daddy G Massive in the area, murderer Attack inna the area, murderer 3D Some go softly softly round the habitat Ratchet in the right hand
get Shook Like 5-0 My 4-5 gun is next to me when we ride Plus Survival Money Making plans Pistol Closing hands Swollen Pockets Let me introduce the topic
? No that's not the case I'm standin in the winners circle, while you lost the race [Verse 2] I'm ready to wreck ya, sever ya sector Speak of my hands
You can't believe can you, I'm callin my dog Nathaniel And ballin with all my mans you'll be blowin and all will hand you Accordingly or disorderly bullets
Brand new, yea brand new Ha, brand new for all y'all massive and crew people across the world Yea Busta Rhyme hot shit more and more and more Motherfuker
tackle any task that is at hand How does it feel? - Is it fantastic? Is it grand? Well look at all the massive masses in the stands, Shady, man knows
J does They probably don't be packin' anyways, do they Fuzz? We walked up, stomped they asses and blew they buzz Mics get sandblasted Stab your abdomen with a hand
of death and pain Are gathered tonight up in the steel sky Down on the field of battle stand Warriors draped in leather with iron swords in hand Ready
a castle And there's something truly terrible inside It's a beast He's got fangs Razor sharp ones Massive
Aint Mad At You Clones You Gotta Give Credit Where Credit Is Due Why Wouldnt They Give It To Bone If You Ever Gave Props Den A Massive Thanks Now You
This is the final end A voice in the wilderness Fights a futile war Because the strong are deaf More so then before Massive disregard Shows what to