Lyrics:
His Honor

It's origin, which is usually originated from cats who starvin' Or it could just be somebody's horror that just horrifies And applies to his persona or the sizes In his

his story} {Caught in the action of 'kill or be killed' "Greater love hath no man than to lay down his life for a friend"} Said goodbye to his momma

Mr. Perez Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth And nothin' but the truth, so help you God? Fuck you, Honor Pitt is back for another one This

your new group So I'm prayin' for you and your group That I know that god'll always will bless you As long as you keep your head in his hands [ella mae

We givin' honor to God Who's a head of our house Thanking Him for his many blessings And all He's done for us And blackstreet would like to share All

My hands got powder burns i just murdered a man, took his life over nothing if you ask me mother fuck em, it was him or either me so i sold 50 empty out

Like they name is Tiny Every hood, light is up, dark liquor, plastic cup Sour diesel, hoodie on, gun out like "What the fuck?" Porsche Turbo, Yankee blue, Derek Jeter of his

Will the court please rise? Judge Funk Doctor Spock residing Your honor Lil' Kim is a threat to society She has shown a blatant disregard for the law

perfume on her wrists That stinks of easy Birthdays The spare keys like asbestos on the side It's the cross around his neck For luck and not for honor