Lyrics:
Hold Your Temper

love me I'm looking for someone to love me Yeh-yeh-yeh-yeah I'm no angel, there so much I can take Calm down, patience Don't lose your temper hold on

' them slugs'll fly Call me P.C Tempers feelin', I peel Look how I'm killin' the wheel The fitted tilt to the left The shirt blend with the sweats Your

through the distance of man As they regard the summit. Even Siberia goes through the motions. Hold out and hold up; Hold down the window. Outbound, river, Hold

me wit your strongest mic layed down niggas eyes visualize bad reception maced your interference souped your upperbody section I travel like a 2 2 bullet throughout your

tempers and there's no controlling them So if you say you holding them, you better be unloading them 'Cause I'll have your Reverend standing up at your podium Your

a skeng Remove you from your car, I mean Got a temper, its big like Ben And I don't care who you are, I mean Move to your boys, I'll move to your men

ain't stopping till my clip is empty I'm simply not that nigga you should try your luck with, fuck with Hollow-tip shells struck with your bones broke Gun smoking, still locing, what nigga Lay your

welcome to this class Black studies 700, The Art Of Easing I?m your conductor, instructor, Mr. Castro Take a look at your syllabus You are required to

my soul Uncontrollable temper like The Hulk's My wife don't like my album, it's way too dark for women She say it sound like I hold grudges She rather