What I find, I know is mine It describes, feels at times Heave a sigh, open wide A disguise to fuel the fight Things you say can make my day But you'
ain't hip-hop? Dirty we hop to what's hip I'm a lunatic with too much grip to let her slip I'm so St. Louis, ask my tatooist I was like "The Waterboy,"
gets up under me and purrs like a cat I got a bitch that runs, I got a bitch that walks I got a bitch that yells, I got a bitch who talks I got a bitch
we call the streets You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South I got my
watch your motherfuckin' game fall I only like my shit hardcore (Radzay, South Central L.A. nigga) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I
your motherfuckin' game fall (Chorus) I only like my shit hardcore (Radzay, South Central L.A. nigga) I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore I
, all alone I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home Bodyguards are something that I just don't do Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna
verse I'll freak a couple words unrehearsed Then I burst I mean I bust From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must
What life has taught me I would like to share with Those who want to learn Until the philosophy which hold one race Superior and another inferior Is
I'm hustling and every day you hustle, doing what you can't and I'm doing what I have to, from me in the jungle and I'll show you I'm a winner, I'm coming
If I just drive on by just south of knowing why I don't have a plan, I don't have a map I don't even know if I'm ever going back I don't have a when
what makes the situation, for sure It's that Cat from the South Everybody just can't stop talkin' about Lips stay poked out 'cause I cannot lose Every record I make, I
thunder, like I really ought to hide And here comes metal angel, she looks ready to ride And what's that she's tryin' to show me ? What's that you're
a job and I put my money away But I got the kind of debts that no honest man can pay. So I drew out what I had from the Central Trust And I bought us
I trap by day boy, rap by night, C-Bone in this Bitch College Park trump tight [Hook] [T-Mo Goodie] I'm pimp tight, give a fuck, niggaz know what
got Spanish blood Do you 'habla ingles,' am I understood? Yes, I am an alien, from Mars I come to earth from outer space And if I traveled my whole life
The Bloods And Before I Had A Mirror I Knew Who I Was I Know Where I'm Goin I Knew Where I Was Dattt Datt Dirtyyy Dirtyyy South See My Shoes From Da
, you never find us beefin' in vain 'Cause I've seen fire and I've seen rain You claim fame, while modest niggas remain I can judge a character like