ve always wanted to see the Emerald City: TOURISTS One short day In the Emerald City One short day In the Emerald City One short day Full
, I've always wanted to see the Emerald City: TOURISTS One short day In the Emerald City One short day In the Emerald City One short day Full of so
wanted to see the Emerald City. [TOURISTS] ONE SHORT DAY IN THE EMERALD CITY ... ONE SHORT DAY IN THE EMERALD CITY ONE SHORT DAY FULL OF SO MUCH TO
all there, Dat Nigga Daz out Now I'm swerving and swerving nigga, without a doubt It's just another day, just for the D-A-Z Or it just another day, got
come to test me now Me pull the trigger back, look at the boy that's falling him Another day another death, I'll have to murder one, one more grave I
Krayzie Bone:] Every time I, turn arouuuund [x4] Every time I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin on a bad plan Tryin to deal a nigga a bad hand One
of the four niggas who tried to jook One nigga slid and think he got off the hook Now let me find out one out of them three niggas we bodied Was one of
souls run empty Well aiyyo family I beseech you, in the hopes that I may reach you My mother taught me one day that this mid-day would come someday
the dough, we get bi-zay! [Chorus] [Verse Three: Killer Mike] Uh-huh, whattup? Tell you somethin bout me.. My throwback game is whiffle wicked Saint Patties day
had three, She sent them away to the North Countree To learn their grammaree They'd not been gone but a very short time, Scarcely three weeks and a day
black smoke and ash The wicked king of parody is kissing all his enemies on the seventh day of the seventh week the tyrant's voice is softer now but just for one
Motherfucker this ain't back in the days, but you don't hear me though [Verse Two] No more cocoa leave-io, one two three One two three, all of this to
flow and the dough, we get bi-zay! [Chorus] [Verse Three: Killer Mike] Uh-huh, whattup? Tell you somethin bout me.. My throwback game is whiffle wicked Saint Patties day
need to knock it off coz we ain't going for it why must she treat so bad Shaggy: u wait till that day that glorious day why must she treat so bad
game? One hundred years short, know the soul is immortal Walk through many portals, and those who go astray will pay a judgment day, and these few years of wicked
I, turn around Everytime I turn my head, man Somebody's schemin' on a bad plan Tryin' to deal a nigga a bad hand One after the other, harassin' a thugsta
Armageddon it's gonna get us, are you ready? What about yo' friends? Friends 'till tha very end, through tha freezin' wicked windz wicked windz. What
