the highway I'm a bad judge of character, I know that shit Man time don't fly when you fuck with the wrong bitch I mean damn why you come to me bitch What
lead marks To me fucking is kinda like racin and I always get a head start My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARC Just yesterday guns is blastin with
you and all the freaky stuff that you made me do now I'm dead in the middle of a catch 22 tell me what would you do, what would you do, what would you
yo Cause these wangs the funk, I'm gettin drunk off the pain, so Brothers stop sweatin I know you want some, but none is what you're gettin So, stop
rap fans are taking these shit serious It ain't New York versus L.A. 'Cause really it's hip-hop, not a big ole' problem Now let's see what we could
the Ruger on my hip with the infrared beam And I gladly put it on ya from the land of California Leavin' all of y'all goners, if you know what I mean
the worst - and what can be worse than a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirt The streets is like a curse, niggaz frontin for a bitch It's
back and let 'em know how important it is To have Runyan Avenue, soldiers up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is But I
know how important it is To have run ya nav and who sulked us up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is But I ain't tryna
hum) woo oh, Swizz Beatz, E-V-E, Mashonda, Ryde Out ! [Verse 1: Eve] Yo, betcha never heard of a joint so knocking This one reach you all Hip hop the
: (feat. Wigs, Trife Da God) [Intro: (Trife Da God) Ghostface Killah] (Uh what you got here, is your approach) Your approach gotta more guerilla on '
] [verse three] Yo D.,what's up?,suckers is popping lip Grab the H-K and the dum-dum clip and spread out I'm putting punk's heads out Doors is shut,
: I dont know what what life will be in H.I.P. H.O.P. without the boy H.O.V. Not only NYC I'm hip hop's savior So after this flow you might owe me a
wanna Break it off here, break, break it off there. x4 L-O-V-E Lets not mess around we both know what we need Now here is what I want, understand me
is keepin me focused besides hatin' is bad for your health at the end of the day I'm still askin' myself (Chorus) Verse 3 I can't explain what this game is
sind unfickbar und somit fur immer uberdacht wenn es hagelt Fruher hattet ihr gar nichts, jetzt Friedhof-Gigs Nie wieder atmen is Gage, Ubernachtung is
My aim, trained to blow brains (bloaw!) F what you proclaim Seein me is like seein Superman when Clark is with Lois Lane Or sayin my flow is lame, when
and everybody wanted to be a part of it so, it was fascinatin for us (So this started while you were little, huh?) I mean (You knew this is what you wanted