times those were our times times we thought that nothing could stand in our way but you let me down my friends and i we've held it so long together, my
requirements of the ruling elite. A tempest of convenience that blasts across the blistered bodies of the dead. We receive at best only filtered truths
conform to the requirements of the ruling elite. A tempest of convenience that blasts across the blistered bodies of the dead. We receive at best only
all in the same gang [Tone-Loc] Now as a youth I used to get my bang on And on the ave get my part-time slang on Upon a time for me was no joke though
them tubes up under my mattress My conscience is black and it's strange Cause i murdered a victim, the devil just rushin my time With this 9 in my hand
see my battleship could get you wet like fibs, what Applying death-defying feets, maintain to keep my peace Flow like to see, when I release these beats over
re all in the same gang [Tone-Loc] Now as a youth I used to get my bang on And on the ave get my part-time slang on Upon a time for me was no joke though
It's about time I expose you The world over, you fraudulent niggaz it's all over Get ready, the hostile murderers take over You scared but don't know
Pickin up bodies cause I'm a wild child, I love my lifestyle Check the repertoire, if you read between the fine lines of life and death, niggaz dyin,
blendin A veteran with one death in the endin Swift on a lurk call me Nexus My three momma team attempt at time mendin My cellulite is flesh like your family at best
I kick raps like a slime bucket I kick back getting blowed by a dime - suck it You think whack, while me - my minds rugged I see it's my time to bludgeon
to death And my foes wanna see me lose all my breath Maybe friends, come wanna merk me for my beans And bitches that gave me skins, wanna watch my end
YEAH You know what we fin' to do Shut 'em down, shut 'em down YEAH, yo.. word up, yo [SF] It's time to take over the world! [Chorus: x4] Shut 'em down
my mattress My conscience is black and it's strange Cause i murdered a victim, the devil just rushin my time With this 9 in my hand causin death when
dances She hit the canvas, now she at Saint Frances Six o' clock services, feel the nervousness Of having to look at death perfectless I'm smokin' roaches burnin' the shit out my
Hopin' Mama never see me at my, grave site No daylight, play night cautiously Could be death, or my freedom what it's costin' me Lost in dear life my
I gather alla y'all, all of my trusted men All of my baddest niggaz, niggaz that's quickest with the triggers There's distrubin news on the wire That my