yo' click Squeeze yo' clip, hit the right one Pass that weed, I got to light one All them niggaz I got ta fight one All them hoes I got ta like one Our
Pop Pop, your heart just stops stops, when I just cock cock, my gun cause I shoot for fun that's how the west was won. I sell an ounce and then I sell
winner." But I'd had myself about five too many, and I walked up tall and proud, I faced his back and I faced the fact that he'd never stooped or bowed. I
the violet Blow the smoke out and scream violence Only thing slowin n-gga down is the violin Yeah The violin, yeah the violin [The Game - Verse 1] I
this black Alfred Hitchcock Kick in the door, wavin the four-four Ten shots to your spleen, let them violins sing [Chorus: Blue Chip + (The Game)] Yo, I
but have your army manned cause You know I go HAM Heroes Amongst Men Hand me any mic but have your army manned cause You know I go HAM Heroes Amongst
-PRESIDENT OF THE STAIRWELL- "I used to be a broken old man Throwing garbage from my living can 'Til one day it was do or die and do died I left a note
That's swing! Yes, sir! (Swingin' from the time of birth) Hip thing - gasser! (Swingin' fit t'shake the earth) My man! Benny! (Swing a man for all he
grow another one" Just you must know Your guy is not so wise To grow behind your violin Take your eyes to this massacre Was it your dream? This story
all I wanna do is take a ride into the blue Ev'ry time I want to love you I get stuck inside my room Heaven knows I'm sick'n'tired of dancin' with this
. (I'm still alive) Cold vengeance, just for fun. Sickle to brains the sum. Gut string violins, dark movement begins. Closing haunted hymns. I'll stab your eyes I
I-S-O-N-E-R-S T-A-K-E-N-O-P-R-I-S-O-N-E-R-S [Verse 3: John Danielle] I crawled down to the basement when the weather got cold Like a lost lamb returning
know she looked like she was with her man [Fabolous:] He, he, he [DJ Khaled:] And you know I see you with your man She was like nah that's my friend
on beggars night. Hey, Distro. king for the hearing impaired, I'm starting to think I know why you were spared: Paradise felt fine. What's yours was mine
pry but didn't that guy Crumple up your face a thousand times? He made you cry I'll be your consolation prize Although I know I'll never be man enough
children I'm trouble minded (These demons got me blinded) I can't figure it up, these thoughts I can't hide them I can't fight them, but I'm a find them