People will have a lot to fear When there's no oxygen in the atmosphere Everyone will die while they're holding their breath And we'll all swim in our
We came to claim our victory, And I roll with a harder pen, I might start a trend, Beat down a wack MC cause you know there's a lot of them, Wait till
We came to claim our victory And I roll with a harder pen I might start a trend Beat down Iraq MC coz you know there?s a lot of them Wait till my shit
a G-R-A-V-E nigga At ease nigga, you don't wanna be my enemy nigga When I'm sipping drank, and smoking trees nigga Fuck around and be a memory, nigga [
's defiled. In Lot he sees a likeness there; he swears this Sodom will burn down. Near Sacred Blood there's a dance hall where Tyler Glen saw a black
ain't hearing any From the boat I fish for bullheads I catch a lot, sometimes too many A summer breeze is blowing A squall is settin' in Sometimes it
coughing I be flawsine like a fuckin dolphin A lot of bitch rich niggas expernce extortion This hours born when I'ma form I drop a million in a one stony
you got up tried your luck Bought a dubious round It can be hard to resist It's a moment of madness A promise of passion A trailer of sin A smiling
dad he's got a lot of fear I know But enough pride inside not to let that show My brother had a book he would hold with pride A little red cover with
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
critics are making my nerves hurt Since I'm saying fuck everybody I guess that I'm a fucking pervert My window is a book and I'm a fucking crook Stealing
niggas hit the trees like squirrels Tryna get a nut with your girl Think I need to quit trying 'fore some nigga out there try to hit mine Karma for the karma sutra A lot
[Jay Electronica] One two, one two uh, yeah I'm sailing on a cloud, they trailing below my shrink told me it's a feeling they'll never know I pack up
us or against us Is you a dedicated soldier, or you a princess, dog? I'm in it to win it and not for the wealth Got a crib with a Grammy and a gat on
't understand a lot I'm growing up and up up out out damn this spot's Similar to a ball I saw in a mall it expands and knocks me off course Of course
, my ho, nigga, I go face, diablo With a hostile gospel, if I can't have tres or cuatro Little vatos, I'm a let a lot flow What the sell, up in Osco, up a
