white Benz, same color Mike skin, Make ya soul spin when the ping load in, Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud [Verse 4 - Lil' Chuckee] Young money lil' G, Battle
ever wanna feel fear 'Cos every night feels alright, when you're near I don't ever wanna feel pain When it's over will I feel the same? I don't ever
Victory won in a world of Hennessey and guns Too young for the marches but I remember these drums To start reality of wars and battles we fought for ours
've never heard it with such a vicious rhyme A rhyme with class and plenty of clout To show you sucher m.c.'s what it's about We hear the same stories
shoot a jump shot Slang a rock all from the same spot? Got one gang on this half the other gang On the other half of the same block Gunplay on Monday
one, he lay up in yo' crib And just when you find happiness he run away with it Then you back to the drawing board and don't know what to do And feeling
Yo, yo Nobody knew where he came from or got his name from All we know is he killed Keith with the same gun He used on Terrell, Tone from outta jail Now
I?m sir, Too Short, like I said Bitch can?t lick, don?t give me head Had a fresh young tender, won?t say her name It?s the same old story, ran the same
let loose There right before our eyes hip-hop was produced The fire kept on burnin like a doggie in heat You couldn't help to feel the flavor as you walked
a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit, better get to the back of the line You wanna get your shot at me? What kinda crap is that battle? What kinda
battle was won, I feel like we lost it I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused
People, it feels so good to be back Mosh with me now You scrutinize every word, memorize every line I spit it once, refuel, re-energize and rewind I
not to show stress I guess the flow is protested like a sit in I told my niggas we would get in But that aint even half the battle Stay behind like a
my mindstate Proud to be a petty thief ever since four feet But I make dis records so rappers would have to advance And stop wearin' the same corny watches
Khan I said let me rock you 'cause i feel for you Chaka Khan won't you tell me what you wanna do Do you feel for me the way i feel for you Chaka Khan
Aight put it down yo June 21, 2001 Timothy McVeigh is executed And the country breathe a sigh of relief Goodness prevails over evil, it seems Somehow when he's gone, we feel
please everybody Let's go, yeah, they ain't know what that sound like Feel the heartbeat, feel the heartbeat On your eardrum, we got a new heartbeat Feel the heartbeat, feel
flash from the click When the hammer slaps the bullet on the ass from the clip You wind up in a room full of my dawgs I'll have you feeling like a fire