sampled, [..] crowd/chorus All right, sorry we're late But here we are, for one night only! Live on stage ?out on video? [JAMS have a party JAMS have
hear the world in all-black surround sound Barricaded so you can't move around now Doin this for my clan that ain't around now Buried six feet deep beneath
t waste ammunition, Now that's ambition, a well planned assault, we paint a vision of incredible original art (That's right) [Madchild:] Marvelous creature, beautifully builded
hand, like Penn and Teller The mighty dollar, is taller than the scholar Ask your neighbourhood martyr about the fire starter People are driven to buildings
yo, yo Winds turn colder, Killah Priest soldiers Wait for me yo, steamrollers Whasup motherfucker quit pushin' me up Right there, there, it's over, damn he's right there
'd run right into hell and back I would do anything for love, I'll never lie to you and that's a fact But I'll never forget the way you feel right now
hear dat, son Now, who da fuck y'all want? Jadakiss! And who da fuck y'all need? Jadakiss! And who da fuck gon' bleed? All y'all hataz, 'cause none
And to all niggas that do it, I love To all my Brooklyn (Niggas) To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?) To all my Bronx (It's war, nigga) To all my
on incredible creative routes Understanding me is truth shining like a lie When I say break wide, I mean take trips Not just in your ride in your mind 'Cause when you left, you're right on
, blaze and like there's no tamari Oops, I'm in my Maina with Carlos Santana Oops, it's Ronnie Ray all day with J hot as a sauna We in the building and
is on and I'm on the rise We rolled right up to his favorite hang out Said, "Hello", and then the bullets rang out Some fired back so we took cover And all
with a laser gun, four points scored I'm outlawed like al Qaeda I bomb like jetfighters I VILLY ON ME A SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire And this
Shooting people with a laser gun, four points scored I'm outlawed like al Qaeda I bomb like jetfighters I VILLY ON ME A SLEAZE Superly set worlds on fire
little Go left, go right, go all day, go all night Keep doing it to the right, in the pocket stuck it up tight Build it up now, get it too good, I'm
friction and fire, cha. The number N9ne will get you food, even get you tools To build anything your family choose, but within my rules All white shoes with red strings for all
right on a night like this On a night like this, I can't get any sleep The air is so cold outside and the snow's so deep Build a fire, throw on logs
a dickhead God handed out sticks and gave me the shit-end Ridden with hoes, no kiddin' like one's spittin' Got two right on my neck, three blister and on