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on those Who can withstand, the mo' power I gain and make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck ya brain Imagine and keep on wishin upon a star
2, 3 Taboo is on the set It's the family clique Broshiggez (aw shit) Boy don't fret everything's aight We gonna fall on up when Luis in flight Yo, fuck
(feat. Redman) [Meth] Come on 1 2 1 2 uh uh 1 2 1 2 Mr. Meth and Doc 1 2 1 2 Uh uh 1 2 1 2 DJ Scratch on the track 1 2 1 2 Wa wa 1 2 1 2 Break your motha
end I'm blazin' I'm flagrant, I'm crazy I'm saying Too much for the World so they Abbreviate him His past is a fac, his stats is amaze Her dress is just
eggs and grits, I had the swordfish What is this? Three niggaz dressed in black Roleys on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on my back,
[Hook:] Girl! Dont Make Wait Too Long [x3] [Girl:] Why I Wanna Fuck U With Ur Shoes On (Grl): Riiight I Wanna Fuck U With Ur Shoes On [Girl:] Yeaaaa
the problem is now I got em Here tellin all these kids I'm the K.O.D and they pumpin up the volume and Listenen hard when I give my heart is it Delusional
livin the life Ante up cause if you blow the dice on that O-Z, Dorothy ain't goin home tonight That's on e'rythang, put it on the kids and the wife Been
cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish What is this? Three niggaz dressed in black Roley's on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on
Lie to yourself, you're destined to be to the curb Some stations don't care, they'll never put on the air Nothin' but commercial junk, their brain power
'm blazin', I'm flagrant, I'm crazy, I'm saying too much for the world. So, they uh bpa-ed him, His past is her faith. His stats is amazed, Her dress is
the deep end I'm blazin' I'm flagrant, I'm crazy I'm saying Too much for the world so they abbreviate him His past is a phase, his stats is amaze Her dress is
to What he can say to you, what you ought to do? Is follow for now, power of the people, say Make a miracle, D pump the lyrical Black is back, all in
cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish What is this? Three niggaz dressed in black Roleys on they wrist, feathers in they hat One tapped me on
cost of livin' the life Ante up 'cause if you blow the dice On that O-Z, Dorothy ain't goin' home tonight That's on everything, put it on the kids and
, the roof is on fire (From the projects, phony projects next) The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire The roof, the roof, the roof is on fire We don'
's under siege and I'm Jason Vorhees In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes My verbal snipe, your vocab on site I'm out tha cut,