Translation: Unseen. DIY.
We are the punks of today, we are the punks of tomorrow We will fight for what is right, we will fight to live our lives We fight regardless of what you
: We are the punks of today, we are the punks of tomorrow We will fight for what is right, we will fight to live our lives We fight regardless of what
We are the punks of today, we are the punks of tomorrow We will fight for what is right, we will fight to live our lives We fight regardless of what
y'all pop true it, I ain't relating If I don't like it, I don't like it, that don't mean that I'm hating I just want to innovate and stimulate minds
overseas 'Cause i can rock anybody from any crew Because i did it to Chaka, i'm a do it to you I'm a show ya how i rocked it y'all all night long But
Pun and B.I.G. collabo That shit would've been incredible Aye yaknahmsayin', it was just happen We have our day, you know? I seen him I seen him, I
I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all about my scrilla The ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta It's, No Limit til I D-I-E C-P-3, or Richmond, Cali
I got I keeps it real-ah, cause I'm all about my scrilla The ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta It's, No Limit til I D-I-E C-P-3, or Richmond
you detox, I make ya knees drop Release the G-Shock, we believes ya breathing Never conceiving or even understanding how I made you Because I'm playin
got a style I maxed I'm like po', back in eighty-fo', now smile at that Unseen when I'm low, but still right in your face I'm so skinny, but that semi
girl, my life is bitter like a lemon I want you, I want you I daydream of seeds, girl, when you pass by I wonder what the future holds for you and I I
envy, got a style I maxed I'm like po' back in eighty-fo', now smile at that Unseen when I'm low but still right in your face I'm so skinny but that
I stay, fly away Yeah, well, I'm from the dirty, filthy nasty dirty south Some of you niggaz still think we soft And I swore, I wouldn't never write
stealin and killin and ball ?®til the law book us We [? ? ? ? ? ] your [? ? ? ? ? ] like Uh-oh to y'all crookers Like no-gooders Keep knockin' if y'all
son,if you thought I wasn't droppin' a ton Sit and think about the way I wanna tally a sum Aiyyo I sneakfully snuck up from behind and got you From over there in them bushes, I
'cuz we under attack? Why I keep the four pound in the air? The revolution will not be televised get from around here Why I keep my right fist in the sky? I
