in the streets If you lookin' for me, I'll be rollin' You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets It's the black rag assassin
gun wit' me Don't feel like doofin', I feel like shootin', fool And I don't like your attitude, you do shit, that dem hoes on a rag'll do Ol' faggot
doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL! And I don't like your attitude You do shit that dem hoes on a rag'll do Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth Fo
blow a zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas then where's the zag's? I'm across the finish line, tell me where's the flags? Brought my rag top
wrists, And Im headed for the county, with all of you mother fuckers all around me, Dressed in my original county blue, with my fresh ass do rag and my
rag. Get in line in that processional, Step into that small confessional, There, the guy who's got religion'll Tell you if your sin's original. If it
things Neglecting me, but I reign king Savagy and wankstas Is not a part of my main stream, they plain jeans I'm King Original, Tao Wu Tazine Solomon
in the car with the chopper? Oh, it's Lil' Wayne I get my K, cock, aim and put holes in your brain Give me that rag, you ain't no soldier Wipe the blood
uhh Direct from the concrete jungle troops (First Family) Survivors of the struggle Duke Don't be handin' me them bullshit, soldier stories, I make noise You fuckin' with the original
of passions, spew forth with the grace of a tart going under, subject of great concern, noble origin denigrate obtuse and active verbs pronouns, skewer
elates you and then invigorates you The real American folksong, the masses coaxed on, is a rag The real American folksong is a rag, a mental jag A rhythmic
I know where the music came from, I not a lame, dumb, dumb Origin is respected but still we choose to come Original down from my talk to my walkin' Heads
a dad at a ball game mappin with his son Chuck D yo word up we buggin over time From the light to the lime original star time It's the double criss one
feat. Magoo, Petey Pablo) (Pop a Dom boo, what, c'mon) [Petey Pablo] It's the dippy dippy don now you heard that Let's take you back, where the original
and mess up, the scene I wet I like to stand in the crowd, and watch niggas wonder Damn, then think about, then you wonder Clan, they just rag shit,
wanna dance then dance. Don't fight the force. Olympic number 9 Jordan jersey baby light the torch. You need a light? Oh you like the sport? And then we hit the court. Original
the streets, if you looking, for me, ill be, rolliin'! you can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets. [Verse 2: The Game] Its the black rag
zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas then where's the zag's? I'm a cross the finish line Tell me where's the flags? Brought my rag top Should
