People will have a lot to fear When there's no oxygen in the atmosphere Everyone will die while they're holding their breath And we'll all swim in our
niggas hit the trees like squirrels Tryna get a nut with your girl Think I need to quit trying 'fore some nigga out there try to hit mine Karma for the karma sutra A lot
[Jay Electronica] One two, one two uh, yeah I'm sailing on a cloud, they trailing below my shrink told me it's a feeling they'll never know I pack up
us or against us Is you a dedicated soldier, or you a princess, dog? I'm in it to win it and not for the wealth Got a crib with a Grammy and a gat on
't understand a lot I'm growing up and up up out out damn this spot's Similar to a ball I saw in a mall it expands and knocks me off course Of course
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
, my ho, nigga, I go face, diablo With a hostile gospel, if I can't have tres or cuatro Little vatos, I'm a let a lot flow What the sell, up in Osco, up a
couldn't find me nine(um hum) So me go, pull out me knife(so me say) A lot of brothers don't like me Screw me when the site me Pop a lot of shit, but
ain't never hearing any From the boat, I fish for bullheads I catch a lot sometimes too many A summer breeze is blowin' A squall is setting in Sometimes
keep a lot of sneaks and a lot of gear [The Game] Nigga bling your chain swinging looking like a lot of flash [Cassidy] Come and niggas heads Make em shed a lot
a lot of sneaks and a lot of gear [The Game] Nigga bling your chain swinging looking like a lot of flash [Cassidy] Come and niggas heads Make em shed a lot
you i love you a lot lighten up and pass the cup there's a thousand white tents on a thousand rafts all floating down there's a thousand fists and a
just a test to keep your mind in check Illuminating I project Some want to call it psycho text The comprehension of a lex Select a time to recollect
the reason I hitched up the mule and drove the old buggy to town I picked out a lot in the big cemetery in the shade of a tall maple tree Figured it'
, he's got a lot of fear I know But enough pride inside not to let that show My brother had a book he would hold with pride A little red cover with a
beds and Hood fulla real niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers Ehh, until we shove a barrel down ya pipe suckers Ain't no love for no busta, no fear for
's defiled in lot he sees a likeness there He swears this Sodom will burn down Near Sacred Blood there's a dance hall Where Tyler Glen saw a black girl
