You can't help him Nobody can Now that he knows There's nothing to get Will you still place your bet On the neighbourhood threat Somewhere a baby's bleeding
you can't help him, no one can And now that he knows There's nothing to get Will you still place your bet Against the Neighbourhood Threat? Somewhere
[Intro] Yo once a pimp gets threats That's right, that's the - the that's, that's threats them And I'm serious about mine, I'm so sin-surr And I, nigga
get your check (This is a warning) This is a woman's threat Baby, this is a woman's threat Listen (Whoa, whoa...) Have you ever heard the story About the three
threat [livical champion ya, relivical champion ya, livical champion] we say the mindsets a threat [Yo Yo Yo!] You know the Mindset's a Threat Yo! Yo
such a fucking rush? Make do with what you have Take what you can get Pay no mind to us We're just a minor threat We're just a minor threat Early
their fighting in vain a war in members we are the threat, we are the threat in a world of mass confusion we are the threat, we are the threat truth
Let Satan flow through your veins. You fuck.
Thanks to dalyricalmaster@tupac.com for these lyrics. (Threat) What they screamin' when they shout? We boom you need some elbow room, that's right Who
This ain't a joke 'cuz ain't nuttin' comical how my laser scope Aim at ya dome could erase the features off ya facial bones I'm like a Triple Threat
Come on This is hip hop, MC's get busy It's not pop, you'll front and you'll get dropped You're listening to slanged out goodies And Timberlands and
[voice over] The threat to the world is not over. As we speak, our futures in grave danger Ice cube, Mack 10 and W.C. are...MASTERS OF GANGSTERIZM.
[voice over] The threat to the world is not over. As we speak, our futures in grave danger Ice cube, Mack 10 and W.C. are...MASTERS OF GANGSTERIZM. A
show me love, bitch, I wanna play wit a bird So regardless of the weather, bitch, don't get the chedda' An' keep Big Daddy ridin' two-three's or betta
Security, y'all might as well Throw me out a this bitch right now Get ignit, get ignit Look, my garage is not a mirage I got a car collage for my entourage
If they got scrilla then I'm gorilla If they figure I'm a killa 'Cause I'm a nigga Your prostitutes wear high heeled boots My prostitutes wear three
While you're shuckin' and jivin' howdy drivin' Rollin' in my SUV All my plus three thugs on the way to the club And when I come you got love for me 'Cause
I pledge allegiance to the rag Of the United Westside Connection And took a W for which it stands One neighborhood, under [Incomprehensible] Invincible
