Miles from home, a dusty road We left our guns behind Runnin? for the border I can still hear my baby cry Been stuck for weeks, the desert heat With
(feat. Tom Morello) Taste the back of my crystal fist Taste the back of my crystal fist Taste the back of my crystal fist Dog of reservoir Causing friction
still breaking a jaw Ain't fin to lose no sleep, over nan one of y'all, one of y'all with fours Could run up on me, and I guarantee that one of y'all
Martina: I got a letter from the government The other day Opened it and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for their army or whatever Picture
dem say dem not running gun and dem things deh. And be here things in a ghetto Seen, man no stop kill man. Seen, man no stop rob man. A no dem things
their man in Brittany And his name war Nominoe. He took the job, he realised here Was a chance to unify us For if the Breton folk were one no Other
know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next one
glocks and chrome slugs, parked on the block with the nose up, get ready for the face off, Nicholas Cage aint got shit on a nigga wit a fuckin grenade, one man army
featuring Treach, Craig Mack, Busta Rhymes, Method Man Verse One: Treach Hey boo! Yeah did you remember the tip of tender fender bender from last September
over the radio Frankie's in trouble downtown Well if it was any other man, I'd put him straight away But when it's your brother sometimes you look the other
Kill your whole entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah
Mek some bwoy know mi nah smile Cause this spear nah beg friends Man a run racket Man a run scheme Man a run race Man a run down Benz Can't trust a she
the reason Dre feel comfortable retirin I just might put out "Detox" myself Smoke so much, I check in detox myself One man army, took out Reeboks myself
When I'm on the run They get the bone Why do they fuck with me Cause I ain't the one? They get the bo-o-o-o-one I busted out through the front doors
who are these christians? turn the other cheek... ha ha ha ha ha two thumbs down the christians are restless why not let them worship their god? no one
thug runners [?] Stunna man say it other niggas get done in My team get to it, other niggas run from it Tune got me touring the world that one hundred
