(from "Tony Hawk's American Wasteland" Compilation) Originally by Government Issue A violent situation someone else's fight outside someone's screaming
you see it, baby? Snakes When we get together It's always hot magic When we get together When we get together When we get together It's always hot
the sucker MC sucker MC cross the road? To get to the other side?! Why'd the sucker MC sucker MC cross the road? To get to the other side, now check
they say flocka trippin shawty on dat other shit i keep the croud jumpin like a criss cross bitch i aint gonna cross over that A rap nigga move over they
top gun nigga I ain't finished talkin' 'bout it til your top blown nigga This is my crew you gets hot ones hot son That's why I carry hot guns I'm gonna
over it after the show. If I see you videotaping this movie, Satan will rain down your throat with hot acid and dissolve your testicles and turn your guts into snakes
Electro-compulsive Therapy Part one Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Do the crip with me, oh Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Do the snake with me, oh Go 'head
like him and hope you f-ckin? wife him Yeah, nuttin? like him Yeah, ooh, yeah, oh Aint no other, aint no other n-ggas A-aint no, aint no other n-ggas
than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains Poisonous Rebel like Deck, you can't destroy this You get ambushed, skate, try to avoid this Side effects of, hot raps and hot
Guns, guns, guns, guns, guns His autobiography had came to an end With the final chapter written in blood upon a skin From snakes, that was dirty as
is atheists, While the other halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't take it, Screaming life is what you make it, so called fake-friends, They all snakes
, a thousand bracelets, face it, I'm the greatest Made women drunk from the royal fragrance I rock the latest in fashion, my jewelry flashin' In other
[U-God] Yo, Inspectah Deck track break your back Yo A message of a wreckage 50 shell hot track leaking out the Lexus Eyes hot, Cyclops, cyborg boulders
Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, bang Man we the best never the less You know we get it hot Fire flame
Behind the walls of ? thurkill hall? [verse two - ? ] This is a family affair, rather a gathering of the brothers United we stand, we're not divided like the others
-eight Lincoln eatin' pasta shells Order to go, always got a box of L's Blow, stay on the low, get a Heine' and swig I'm Pinero, so I hate a snake, rat
stealin', then led to killin' Makin' a livin' off a motherfuckin' drug dealin' Then came beef, the Snakes was wanted in the streets Shit got hot, my other
Deep south, my hood got more slack Than eighty-eight cowboys ridin' on horse back Top that! the Mexicans all that Strike like a snake and attack like
