of town, never gonna die I'm still alive, half a mile until the border line Still alive, leave the scene and you won't do the time I'm still alive,
out of town, never gonna die I'm still alive, half a mile until the border line Still alive, leave the scene and you won't do the time I'm still alive
isn't hot I damage the block I scramble like Randall with rocks I'm that nigga in the gambling spot Cracking jokes and drinking liquor You still gotta
? Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins? Do you really want? Do you really want me? Do you really want me dead or alive to live
outside the door Open up your eyes Take a breath if you will And the sun is still alive even though it's hard to tell Let's start a riot Nobody's right
and Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon bleu And straight shit Like notorious big did to that bitch On his skit on his last album Pull my pants down (Chorus) (Kon Artis aka Denine Porter) Is Richard Pryor still alive
Late night flight, L.A.X., Limousine and you're all set For sunset, for sunset Riot house a penthouse suite The street's alive below your feet On sunset
's inside us Well you, you don't f*** with the fabulous four Or you spend the rest of your life Picking things up off the floor She's still alive but
up after riots that I incite Things got off the handle, left behind a landfill Traffic at a standstill, stadium is fan-filled Fill this bitch up with fans, you still
"High 5" on TV Count the riot on the one two three Operation is in sight And the field is open wide When you break it then you know you're still alive
trouble I was followed by Facing trouble with no alibi, had to swallow pride Vilified, victimized, penalized, criticized Ran into some people that's surprised I was still alive
another king of rock is born, '77 just born to be there, when it starts '94,'95, if the world is still alive will be the start, for the riot of your
still be life in Kenton's swing With the Kennedys gone and everything Those sad rows of houses with their optimistic colors Democrat grandparents and draft-dodging brothers Riots
on you Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordeu bleu and straight shit like Notorious BIG did to that bitch on the skit on his last album Pull my pants down and... [chrous] [Kon Artis:] Is Richard Pryor still alive
very first time Don't you pay no mind Set me free again You keep alive a moment at a time But still inside a whisper to a riot To sacrifice but
