'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video? If there were no prisons,
exist than you do Put a price on your life My pockets are empty but my heart is full and I don't need money to give my life value You can buy the
spine The back cracker smack you with My verbals and graphic grammar My verbal murder stretch from Alaska to Alabama Get touched by my arm and hammer
the Live Squad in this motherfucker We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker My nigga Apache up in this motherfucker My Mossberg
My name is vagabond My name is angel My name is century My name is hunter My name is sunburst My name is wildfire My name is scrutinize My name is basic
She's nothin' but a nasty, money hungry, unclass, Hoe Happy Jackie Guy- "Yo, son word to mother, let's keep it real, that bitch ain't nuthin' but poison
aint my week this aint my day x2 My trucks broken down My stomach feels sick My phone just died and my neighbour is a dick I lost my wallet My back
said Got nothing for anyone The words that I speak are like the clinging hell The songs that I sing's been poisoning your well Hands in my pockets and down on my
and it looks like I'm here to stay You're gonna walk that endless highway, endless highway Walk that highway till you die All you children goin' my way, goin' my
it out, exhale the blown trees Don't miss a thing, dot my i's, cross my t's From seven seas yo yo to seven continents From the alphabet, vowels and consonants
to slip my mind but her face is stuck in my brain Can vaguely remember the day we met, see it had rained the road over, on Soppovada was wet And my car
lies, I'm living in peace decease all evil, Honesty's the policy it never be equal, Sinful people fall down first, Disperse my actions they speak louder than my
, Fuhgidabowdit Bitches can't stand me, Fuhgidabowdit Still pullin' out pennies, Fuhgidabowdit The shit I see every day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas brings ears to my
me, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl] Still pullin out pennies, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl] [dmx] The shit I see every day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas brings ears to my
A rant on how things used to be when this shit was free I answered my own question, I can hear the crickets yawning But in the back pocket of a discarded
IT MINE I WILL DEMONIZE IT AND IT WILL MULTIPLY YOU WILL THEN ABSORB THIS ANGER INTO YOUR DESIRES YOU WILL DRAW MY POISON INTO YOUR HEART AND MIND
t stayin' long, I was a wanted man The air was thick with danger, I watched the vixens dance My six gun in my pocket, my pistol in my pants I let her
truck my hair knotty as a fuck Shotty tucked under the seat plus a hottie in the truck Get these wizes, get these digits, get my ninjas back in business