sweat around your neck time One shot spill out your red wine, rock shots to deafen your prime Pieces of hot lead left in your mind One slug to the left
Stouf!! Mad chamerz comin' at ya!, a 62nd Assassiner, strap into ya staminer A hardcore freakin' avenor, tearin' up the vibe for set Wit the mystery of Chess, -Boxin' at your
, enterprisin Snatchin your mic then speakin, while you might be leakin Then losin the luxury, average man be seekin Thought he was so smarthoe's cheatin, life fall
, revenge has been sworn Ha, as the towers fall crumbling at your feet Lay down your sword, you must answer to me Now impaled pariah disown your majesty Your
I'm wettin, microphone checkin Disrespectin amateurs plus they mentors don't be a sore sport if it's meant yours, just pretend I liked yours [J-Treds
ya six feet under the ground Ground ground, ground ground When you niggaz talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground Ground ground, ground ground This is how we ride, throw your
fall. He's mixing up his marbles and he's smashing up the walls. Smashing up the walls. Seems you're not responding to the methods we use Your own chemical bonding
scales will fall from her eyes Just with a dream Just with a dream and with a song On my own I may stumble and fall It don't matter at all when you'
that color scheme that they fall on 'Cuz tha scheme that they fall on don't match wit my tone See, I wonder will I walk tha streets in 1995 And not have to make bond
symbol Not with a Z, but a P, 'cause Punishment's what I resemble I lend you this if it expands yours, for you and yours A real man can't fall, he stands
gotta come to a nation Give the people what the people want Watch me now, watch me now, watch me now 'cause me lickin at them head, lickin at they back
their feet Without fear they fight Can you hear the call of the north star? Feel it's longing in your heart This bond is eternal, sworn through blood
Unless you one of the Bloods, or a latin king 'cause if your left with the Aryans your ass will sting And your cell mate is a 25 to lifer They'll stab you at
wanna make your beef mine You got lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just the fact Said he'd put you with your
lot, the plot ease drop, greasing a cop Come to shove meat in your chops, flee the spot, sheets in a knot Get tied from your feet to the top, you caught
speaking a lot, the plot ease drop, greasing a cop Come to shove meat in your chops, flee the spot, sheets in a knot Get tied from your feet to the top
My path for tomorrow is relaxing at full throttle Born to be a leader but a tough act to follow Bet on me at all costs in spite of my cash If I can't
language except some dude at the BE See we found a bond, it was just an excuse to cut us off But you damn right, the only two dudes rapping at the bus
