Fox dissing Sole, bad executive decision Your egosystem's frail, with a spoon I could dissect it Soundin' like Corky got his nubs on a websters dictionary A Ras Kass record and a
your chest Knock out, hold your breath, home boy W's for the West, home boy E is for the East, home boy D-A-Z and Soopafly Motherfucker, Priest, home
from the fifth Let a row go quick from the clip Shit, sit a nigga down quick when I'm pitchin' a bitch You see light then you takin' a trip Five hours
rise (Yo, It's my world) So when the war I hope you on my side (It's my world, It's my world, It's my world) {*Repeat 2X*} [Scratching Chino from Sway and Tech's
a political state Carries no weight No consideration Your future's at stake Yanked out of school For a factory before you can read Once the world's
the southern region I pledge of alleigence to my niggas not breathing We all still breathing screaming S.U.C. And that's all for Mafios, and P A T Niggas
, hit em wit a combo me and ville sluggah out a shorty in diablo Chorus [Top Dog] Life is a sound, we a de champions, the champions....yeeeeah listen to sound, we a
's insane Eiht, Chill, DJ Ant, it's a Compton thang (Just the way you like it) (Compton's in the house) [ VERSE 3: MC Eiht ] Pick a number, cause
If I don't have s-s-s-s-s-s-sex by the end of the week, I'm g-g-g-going to die If I don't feel a p-p-p-p-pair of s-s-s-soft l-l-l-l-lips on my own, oh
got you back with your ex-wife Sing Barry White, Barry White, it's alright Now I was watching Banachek My mind's eye right back when I was a seed And
out and beat a man with a shovel Its obligatory that you hear my side of the story He had the face a fear, shakin' like a leaf on a tree You just another
I see dead people an' sometimes it's me, Lord I never wanted to be a thug father I only wanted to be a son of a father That's how it sounds inside Worse
[T.I.P.] Yo Beanie Sigel T.I.P. King of the South (?) P.A., Roc-A-Fella, Ghetto Vision What we got for 'em (?) [Hook] Two Glock nines Any motherfucker
the bird thirty-five a sack Nigga give up the stack it's Fetty Chico and The Mack Fetty Chico and The Mack (Murder, murder) Ma-A-Mack 10 shooter, kill a
[Jethro Tull cover] In the Shuffling madness of the locomotive breath, Runs the all time loser, headlong to his death He feels the piston scraping steam
o b-o-y O she's so fly Lethal injection Frozen in my step like deep in breath Keepin'a brethren like me in a head spin Doc take a rain check She is the
got a civil war YW&D:A war! A war down south in Dixie! Y:Up to bat comes old Abe Lincoln D:There's a guy who's really thinkin' W:Kept the United States
Christ jump up... what? [Chorus: w/ ad libs] [Styles P] Shit's close to the end and I ain't a beginner Think I got a little thinner, only thing I mean