it, put a fucking man in their place, Bitch, im great, for goodness sake, I ain't got a queue 'cause they know my face, Glance at my watch tryin' to wind
bars on your windows and a hole in your door We can talk in circles around a dirty mirror Night trickles down our throats And we could make a time line to last
into the McD's, got a large drink. Past him in the car park and I asked him: "If you got the light lined up, and the dark in?" (Ha ha!) [Hook] Uummm
that Whatever you on, I'm on that Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at [R.O.C. talking w/ last 2 lines of chorus] Yeah we on that
, contract to sign by blood I'm in this squad for life hear out my wind pipes and I just chime I'm the reason you guys won't say that line I'm crazy renegade
The rangers had a homecoming in Harlem, late last night And the magic rat drove his sleek machine, over Jersey state line Barefoot girl, sitting on the
might of my deepest rage I've got the wind in my soul and you cannot stop this winter wind Fire lines cross the night And I'm the one who never dies
face, Greaseball ass nigga, Pontiac Judge Open and Shut Case You Know, I'm bowtied till I die Though I made an exception for the '69, so quick off the line
Lunacy in unison Magnificent specimen [Prevail] The pinpointed path , Through the pit and the pendulum Hypnotic gases still whirl On the last curl of the wind
your last rugged cuts was rough enough? Right? Snuff you buck you stuck in the guts Untenable thrust plus that hammerhead busts Once I splash acapella wind
with that pretty green-eyed temptress twice I learned my lesson the first time I just couldn't keep up with that ever-changing Jordan line of foot apparel
greatest story was you and me We had it all we had everything, but now the Story's done it's just history (Ooo) The last act is over You every line
, aight, whatever Yo, he woke up in a daze, back achin' Breath smellin' like liquor, dick smellin' like sex Head throbbin' like the bass from the club last
the peace at last Got all I need Surrounding me I'm not afraid to stand up and say I willingly Surrender I'm giving in, giving up Surrender Crossing over the line
the pace of the pulse pump Rapidly, heart rate, happily marched I happen to be the dark man who holds the charts I arch my horizontal line to make a
time and we've come here to party Get up and move your body, 'cause it's party time Come inside, the time is fine and I'm Really ready to drop a heavy bass line
last Ice grillin for nothing, you make yoself ass Brace yoself one more time, know what I mean dun Violate cross the foul line, it be yo last one Comin in the dance last
know we wansta weather crime on the streets we hear the sound of the heat and every round is takin ya six feet I heard the cops killed you last week