that muthafuckah this way and dump, oh, what? You scared to go to the pen? Thinkin' them niggas gon' tap yo' rump Man, I thought he played bold, be he ain't even fuss
your best known compositions You couldn't add it up, if you mastered addition Where I come from, gettin visual is habitual De-mon-strate walkin on hot
] Songbook baby, I like to thank Mr. Bryan Michael Cox, for helping me illustrate my feelings. It's just gettin' to hot baby, it' gettin' to hot. This
Might fuss may fight but stay tight Keep what the "J" need for the lighter hit the base pipe If the trap was the ocean or the sea You could consider me and them the killa
's about to bust) (Killers!) Cy-press, Hill click, yeah we ready for war (Yeah we ready for war) (Killers!) All y'all niggas, better just hit the floor (Killers
her daddy's Pontiac Another killer from the wrong side of the tracks America, fast cars America, the girls, the bars America, don't make no fuss America
and I buck ah hot gal today La la la la la la boom boom shi la I and I man haffi get dat gal yah Verse 1: Well competition haffi gwan cause mi fuss
got what I need and I got what you want And the hunt for soulmates is all over for us We could go away where nobody would know it was us Leave behind all the fuss
turned for revenge, he started screamin' I killed his friend I started to shake, he started to fuss, he said, "Over a god damn six hundred bucks!" Man he could'a killed
whole situation a plus Just figure it out Is we dealing wit us? Or do we capture that feeling that Makes you curious About whether or not we minimize the fuss
and reprecusions fuckin wit pros Thiese bitches hot cause its hypnotized and no limit We off the wham but only real niggas all up in it I tell you what serv kill
(feat. Rakim) [Verse 1: Truth Hurts] He breaks, me down, he builds, me up He fills, my cup, I like, it rough We fuss, we brawl, we riot, we fall
kill So we avoid the wrath and all the almighty fire of White heat, red hot burns deep, white heat red hot. The heat's hot burns a lot. Who are not cut
me In some place they looked at Us in wide mouthed Maybe because we are heavier Than all destructors It's a lot of fuss and you don't have a choice Bite kill