back. And it makes you laugh And it makes you cry, When London falls And you're still alive. The radio stutters, It makes you laugh And the aftermath
crashing back. And it makes you laugh And it makes you cry, When London falls And you're still alive. The radio stutters, It makes you laugh And the aftermath
black card no fraud I'm an extension cord I'm a lightning rod I'm a lion roar I'm a dinosaur I'm a sinus minus the nose I'm a cold I'm raw than a temperature
The Pen, Like American Meat I'm Connected Gettin Weight From Ms 13 With S.K's, A.R's And Mini Fourteens I'm Cashis, The Last Of The Real, With A Strap
when she grows up? [Em & Hailie] [E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon! G-g-g-g G-Unit! Hailie [H] What? [E] Come here baby, bring daddy his Oscar [H] Okay [E
the Aftermath Bumpin gangsta rap shit, down to blast for cash Cause from Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G. started from that S.O.B., D.R.E. Like Dub-C I'm
top notch nigga, I'm fiendin for that spot Now peep game on what Six-Deuce told me [Six-Two] These niggaz after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (what?) And these
without my strap, it's like that Got palm tree's, we comin' through on three's The A-F-T-E-R-M-A-T-H nigga we got a army Aftermath general, one love to
showers Nigga I'm the G.A.M.E. so don't you tempt me Your chest'll be full and my clip will be empty I'm simply one of the most raw niggas in this shit
in the back. I got a pound of chronic, and a gang of freaks, Move bitch! Who the fuck you think they came to see? The protege of the D R E, You take
when it touch the beat I'm the 808 drum that got you movin your feet I'm the heir to the throne after the D-R-E Product of my environment, you old-ass
Buck hip hops worst nightmare, Mr. Gangsta Rap is back in black nike airs You want war, we can settle it right here I got a squad, E-V-E and Busta
, Westside) Where I'm from (Nigga witta attitude) (Straight Outta Compton) (We rock khakis and Chucks) If you don't know (Almost lost my life when Dre dropped The Chronic) (Legend in the making) Where I'm from (Aftermath
Buck hip hops worst nightmare, Mr. Gangsta Rap is back in black nike airs You want war, we can settle it right here I got a squad, E-V-E and Busta Rhymes
