off proper, live wire shit, spit the lava,the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, of course,may the force not be with you These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace
, We drink Kool Aid with the ice on your arm nigga, Take that Champion hoody off in the California sunshine [Chorus] I?m in my drop top Phantom, down
Oh, c'mon Oh, c'mon I'm a menace to society baby The police wanna relocate me They running with gun up but they can't fade me They wanted to come up
figured out you losers I knew my longevity confuse ya Big paper game, come on run into these flames Recognize the power of the royal King James Phantom Menace
T dot city Don't bling like he but the thick hang heavy Lambed out in the all black Chevy Sleek and stack, you can't see that Phantom menace, a feather
Your sanity has gone Why do you everything that you can? Run away from pain Sorry, man Your tries were all in vain Wondering 'round Like a phantom
this bitch Regime shit nigga... Yuk plays and they call the fuckin fire marshal supply the arsenal with thug shit, ice sparkle (bling) the Phantom Menace
its Harlem, why? 'Cause im a certified gangsta And Jim Jones' throwin a Blood party Red bandanas from 93rd to 115th and Lennox It's the sequel to Menace
bitch Regime shit nigga... Yuk plays and they call the fuckin fire marshal supply the arsenal with thug shit, ice sparkle (bling) the Phantom Menace
you losers I knew my longevity confuse ya Big paper game, come on run into these flames Recognize the power of the royal King James Phantom Menace, that
[Timbaland] Oh! C'mon! Oh! Ah! C'mon! [Verse - Xzibit] I'm a - menace to society baby The police wanna relocate me They running with gun up but they
Moonlight shadows drifting across the menacing sky Plague-ridden with dark secrets of the night An awakening of ill-omened life A shudder of horrified
fast, the weight of despair. Deceivers You have cast aside. This message a fire, that grows. You've etched across my heart. Decrying the menace below
, vultures at their side One thousand horses ebony Ethereal in phantom flight As the chanting of Elders grows fierce And the menacing wolves circle prey
cradle of temptation Crawling souls lost their paradise They were living with their sadness Hiding their bodies from the Sun Blinded by a phantom menace