on Choke hold around this shit 'cause I'm so hands on I get high as fuck and Polo sheets is what I lands on Back against the wall and my two feet is what
. Vile 44T. The Thrash Of Naked Limbs Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it This passion play
analyze all cherry-head Wu is in town, catch the hand-off Prepare for my dancehall standoff Mercy when I come blow your mic hand off, sorry I touched
Yeah This is classic shit right here, vintage shit Go get ya tape decks ready You know I had to bring 'em back Terror era's the squad man Yeah uh yo uh
feeling it uh.. The tone in your voice I know what you want and baby you uh, made the right choice cause the sex is great Your love is a pit and im
what you wanna do cause your just a recess pieces to get turned out too now i can get that man back but how you gonna sue me child support when you ain
in this bitch like a tampon still fuck dirty, Em's clean like a bar o' soap and you were so slick, on some baffoon shit my hand's on a sweeper, your
Action is your prerogative Clips be sparklin' in the parkin' lot while time gets dark We celebratin' with the crew, my nigga what else could we do? Hand to hand
jaw Hear them say: ?You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw [4th Chorus] A child is born with no state of mind Blind to the ways of mankind God is
bed y'all Time to go to bed -- I don't wanna hear that You know what time it is, you know what time it is [Children] Uncle Mos? [Mos Def] Yeeesss? [Children
explodin' (Mad Child) In the wide and open rules apply to no man (Prevail) Die from a slow hand (Mad Child & Prevail) Live from the low land (Mad Child & Prevail) (Chorus x4
(Mad Child & Rattlesnake Jones) (Chorus x2) We want you, to take a good look at what we do Not the type that you can see right through Cause you never
got they red out, cars sped out) [chorus 2: killah priest *singing*] I am king of bethlehem We sit upon the throne Thousands die before us This is a
gone berserk Sometimes, when I wanna shut out this world Wanna rip up this page Wanna pour out this heart Wanna get up on this stage And my lips become
Hey yo, it's fucked up, in your right hand Flash his badge with his left hand on some Donnie Brascoe shit Forget about it, made men, should hang with
if thats jeddy, shoppin sprees are ready My crew in the front got it lock my live niggas in the back got the gat so were true to this black 4-4 like
around this sh-t cause I'm so hands on I get high as f-ck and Polo sheets is what I land on back against the wall my two feet is what I stand on diva
sidewayz get yo, peanut bruised All I eva wanted was a house on the hillz But how I end up wit 4 carz, 4 braudz and 4 mill (That's right) I don't really
