a fuck up thats what they thought cause he didnt do what they wanted him to Fuck up Fuck up Cause he would never follow their rules Fuck up Fuck up
Where? London. London? London. London? Yes, London! You know: fish, chips cup o' tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary fucking Poppins, London. Whoo Kid
The strange and great, (rearrange your taste) ([both:] from almost nothing, To almost something) From noone listening, (to everybody jumpin) ([both:] kings on the mic, we got kings on production, fuck
t make loot, when your moms is smokin' up the product I try to tell ya, don't let these streets fuckin' fail ya The way niggaz be gettin' clapped, shit'll fuckin
gwan die Ha hah, fake ass rapper, how you think you got juice? When you rock a pair of panties underneath your bubblegoose KRS-One will fuck up parties
head with shovel iron skin Tony Starks, liquid metal the rebel in the evenin' Shadows sweapens Vanishin' the book of instruction Fuckin' with the Wu-Tang Production
all, don't waste that, hit it all like A-Sap/ Video record it, watch how we play it back/ We did it all like way back, live it up and lay back/ Soon as
muscle, and I ain't a hustla but I'm livin' off my hustle, digin' in the grates, maneuver the track, Went from rapper who produced to producer who raps
Now she need reconstructive surgery For all the non productive, citizens like organs I live with a tec and Kiss the Girls like Morgan Freeman, dusted fuck up
sexy lady Please don't waste my time Well, times is getting drastic, time to pack the plastic Slide up in the wrong one, you'll end up in the casket
done it once - done it twice i set myself up believing the advice convincing me that it's not as bad as it seems but i can't come up with worse fakes...
no, i don't give a fuck about you and your friends i've seen the world through your eyes i don't watch tv twenty-four hours a day and buy the products
been blinded Cut on your face Fucking with these mobb giants They are the victims We be the victors Sometime a nigga gotta step up And bring war, Spray
Wake wake wake up in Hold on wake They stole all my other shit Keeping my money nigger Fuck all that our talk Life is only what you make it You can take
up Druggie druggie When addiction comes on up Druggie druggie Don't you know your time is up Time is up Time is up Up, up, up Time is up Time is up Up, up
in line Keeping you numb, dumb, and weak Things to keep your mind off of us So intimidated that you dare not speak You fucking know that we police the
baby And you're gonna shine You starved us baby Fuck creation, fuck creation Fuck creation, there is no relevance with my life All I mean is how to fight Producing
Yo, Sharpshooters Productions, Bran Van 3000, Comin' to your housing. Yo, get up and do it, yo, Yo, yo, Get up and do it, Get up and do it, Get up and