possum he'll be sleeping soon Q is quicksand that's very tricky R rushes S snakes T tar that gets you sticky U is the universe that's V vast and W wide X marks
be yellin?, "Yo, that's Will and 'em" I ?Check The Rhime? like Quest I wrote some dope doo-doo rhymes at my rest The B I G W I L L King of swing, and
, and Caroline Hey ah, I gotta say w'sup ta fuckin' Snow, and Bam-Bam And all the east side stoners, St. Tucko, Sean Stern The Ken G. Easly Project,
and Caroline Hey ah, I gotta say w'sup ta fuckin' Snow And Bam Bam and all The East Side Stoners St.Tucko, Sean Stern, The Ken G Easly project Steve
money be callin' It's like I'm dreamin', see in season me ballin' Participated in felonious behavior Cock the cocked fo' five, snatchin' niggaz pagers Labeled a mark
takes long (Chorus) U's for the uniform, mostly worn aft V's for the vangs running from the main gap W's for water, we're on a pint and a pound And X marks
Now i can remeber back in tha day nigga was gangsta to deaf N.W.A gangsta gangsta had niggas up under arrest cause tha boys in da hood was always hard
Hit the switch, in the Lac, and go from low-to-high Drive by, yeah G loves swamp rat and thug dumpin' Bumpin', see me from Roadawgs, always into somethin' Like N.W
V., Eric Greenspan, the Perkins family, G.K., Jr and Sr, Krissi and Ronnie, D.W., Sabian, Remo, Pro-Mark, Ludwig, Todd Trent, Kiva, Toi Russell, the
on my feet So much to do, where should I begin? But I got all my lifetime to finish it in W for wings, if I had them I'd fly X marks the spot where
Chorus w/ variations [T-Love] No time's narrowin I don't be flippin with the heroin, like Errol Flynn See I can fly, high up in the sky Have track marks
bust your wife We bust on Bad Boys brothers touch for life Plus Puffy tryin' to see me weak, hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia is some mark
I SEE!! [Korn electric guitar w/ indistinct shouting] [Notorious B.I.G.] On your mark, get set, when I spark you're wet Look how dark it get when you're marked
the mornin with the full moon out Niggaz in they trucks creepin With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches {Verse One} Yeah, team select, please collect, G
black max, in the trunk you pump Never take what I earn Jus made a million plus, we got money to burn Catch me in the quarter ?? Wit the triple arm Hoppin out G
phat Ghost, them came March 1st My eighth platoon got murked, got burnt for all our work After the funeral, I played low, countin' my last ten g's Three
that's Will and them" (so fresh) I check the rhyme like Quest Some jokes dropped them doo-doo rhymes at my rest The B-I-G, W-I-L-L King of swing, and