White tie, black jacket I ain't see you in a while Your whites shine, black velvet I ain't seen you in a while You're slick, a slick and polished mess
body as you toss it up. I buck, the gauge erupt, disrupt your order. Infantry, y'all better expect annihilation, come around this devon c. I'm a soldier, organize
me up I buck twelve gauze erupt disrupt your order infantry Y'all better expect annihilation, fuckin' around with an SCT And better be a soldier organize
one nigga on the news, wonderin' 'What did he do?' When they tell you, you be like 'Ooh, that nigga's through', but they don't know me, been blessed with
the cause And I fin to pull a nine or pistol little nigga Wit mine fuck dem niggas it's on All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches test me bless the floor
the cause and I Fin to pull a nine or pistol little nigga wit mine f**k dem niggas it's on All y'all fall Bizzy gettin bitches test me bless the floor
't want to do it but they wanna Just the intellectual trauma causing dime B Ricks stands anonymous decant flicks And non-raps that can't bonely manifest the Buddha blessed
this ain't pop though, R&B or disco Reggae or calypso, that's playin in my radio It's that funk yes, won't settle for less Sheeit, I must be blessed,
still kick the ill shit on the motherfuckin real tip Hit like Foreman when I'm brawlin Those who think I'm fallin, I'll play your monkey-ass like a organ
me it was my nephew God bless you He took the first cause you was special Then it was august She felt something enormous in her organs [Chorus 2x : Killah
AM, ORGANIC ELECTRICITY My eyelids expose - the circumfrence My mind tends to bend - irreverant! Unparalleled - chaotic! My fairy tale - psychotic Lifespan - infinity I am, ORGANIC
down the East and West coast Check it Hustlin' is the key to success, money is the key to sex The life is gettin' cash, drinkin' mo', gettin' blessed
We will take you back some fifteen billion years to the beginning of time. Verse (Chali 2na) Yo! From a drop of blood to bones and body parts To vital organs
be this dope a lethal dose of poisonous potion Stick to the sound that's up and down now sit ya that's the motion Buckwild Inna style for ya honey child The organization
body where the blood's wasted And the life taken, Chicago ain't a city, it's a nation It's all this my foundation within the mobster organization If
yo straight out of Houston Big ballers wall to wall brawlers die for us Lie for us, snatch white man money cry for us Creepin' through the halls on a keyboard Friendly blessed
(*talking*) This organization was built on me What I put together, that no man come in between I am the foundation, and I will weather the storm You
Infertile wet soil's where it begins. Composition. Mud and skin. Blessed scavengers foraging through the thing once fetal, but not dead. The messengers