and my head blew up And the sight'll make ya sick Violent J, motherfucker, psychopathic Psychopathic Thought you know bitch The ICP is made up of psychotic
] Wuuuuuuuu! Yo [Chorus: Inspectah Deck] We keep (bump & grindin') we keep We keep (bump & grindin') yeah In the 'Jects stay (bump & grindin') Up top
Run in your crib, no prisoners, pop your grandma Locked in the slammer? Nope, popped up in Atlanta Crossed up in a drop I popped up the antenna Whoa..
up the streets shoutin' everybody down Dogs all runnin' loose Wrecked the papers, closed the school Tired old judge got roughed up too No one left to make a stand
up. Your wait up. Wait up. Get your ("GET YOUR WAAAIIIIIIIIIIT...") wait up. Wait up. Your wait up. Wait up. Get your ("..UP! UP! UP! UP! Yo!" ) wait
how the strong stand And how the weak, end up in a coffin Play it cool, that's the old school rule, man Keep your ears to the street, y'all never lose
asphault (FED UP!) Hold your head up, I'm circlin the block, keep your eyes up Wise up, before you get sized up (TIED UP!) Play no games, speakin on my
: (Funky! Stand off..) [Method Man] Oh shit, 3-2-1, blown to bits Step inside the nightclub like I own the bitch Southpaw two left feet set to trip
Out) What, what, what, what, what (Take it back to the streets, mutha fucka) What, what, what, what, what Yo, this for my niggas in the streets (What
em, like Sister Margaret Got more alumni than the grad school of Harvard Beat Street the movie was my all time favorite So can you stand the smell of
take Tag Kingdom Mitchell Heights, strap in tigh Step in line, will pump inside with slugs that bite Crownin Kingdoms Early Noid, blowing, snowing, and Gabay street after Crownin all my dogs
: You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need. You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street, you gotta be able to pick out the easy
mi diga, can't stand to see a nigga eat Que que, let's gather up the peeps, hundred deep Ta to, tell em we can take it to the streets What ya want Ya
me And Imma heat the track up if it's loo of you demons I suggest you go get back up Load the mac up don't slack up Imma act up on Any mutha fucka that
: [Deluxe Edition] Thank You. [Verse 1:] I've Been Through It All, The Fails Tha Falls I'm Like Niagra But I Got Right Back Up Like Viagra I Am Agricluture
the block told me youngen hold dat so I held dat got on fresh street and then I fell back became well at cokin it tell it smell flat vasiline it up and
holla at me [Chorus: w/ minor variations] [Verse 3] I burn in the winter, stand up in the fall Stand up in the stands, and stand up for my dogs Them
you a rap, and try to get you to snap Or you could stand on the streets and holler and wine You can throw up insane, twenty crip or one nine I chose DP