this week yer a funny punk yer wisdoms full go back home back where you belong go back home back to where yer from somebody died and had nowhere to go
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go you gotta go Mash the pedal to the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame bout to grow, 20
gotta go, you gotta go Mash the pedal to the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame about to
in the passenger side I want to be the driver but I continue to ride Will the game recognize me as the best I go from home to the dome If I'm the king
the Qu'ran They bombed innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam When you gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran This is the information that they hold back
yours, go out and take it Even if that means blood and death You know, that's what I was raised up on, that's what this country's about This is what my
does that mean? Go Tommy go, go tommy go Go Tommy go, go tommy go Go Tommy go, go tommy go Go Tommy go, go tommy go So here, my target is approaching
devils The abstracts, right and exact, knapsack's on the back Rip poetical flows upon the track My thoughts escape onto a tape, you'll play it back and
wanna do I got a package full a magnums thats back at the pad if you wanna attack Then I'mma be strapped up for you And all ya home girls, baby bring
will Sit you still, tie you up Begin to ill And destroy you face, Im with some shit that u can feel Fuck all yall niggas who say dirty dozen's dead
holdin fort back, take em to court (Method: One time) It's the burner Shaolin bound facedown you gets murdered Roadblock shell shocked, stretched on a back block Yo it's
once upon a time, there a girl and this dude I know, This dude from PM, the girl from a place that I used to go. So back to business, she different ya
