mythological, They couldn't comprehend when I brought the word, A stick called verb, a black steel nerve, Teachin' those actors and actresses, Who write a
the night before he died. He said, "One world must come out of World War Two" (ah, the fool) "Yankee, Russian, white or tan," he said, "A man is still a man
the president of Iran We ran together to a tropical island My Man, Mahmoud is known for rilin' Smiling, if he can still do it then I can They call you
we starve Though you not eatin, there's a feedin of the mind A defeatin of the demons, a seein' of the signs A leanin on the lines from the surahs Getting
never sleeps [Chorus] [Ras Kass:] Now what came first, the chicken or the egg? [God:] Armageddon [Ras Kass:] A arm a leg a leg a arm a head Headin in
a wicked bitch Or righetous ones weaken sons Those who burn hurt turn nuns I rekindle the flam With the name B.O.B.B.Y. Make it a hobby Smoke the honey
home, toodaloo, ta ta - and FUCK OFF!! From the "Rollercoaster Malpractice" [Redman] (Red-man!) They done let me out (Red-man!) They done called my name (Red-man
man Lookin in your lobby, call me stick-man When it's goin down, call me quicksand Zero to sixty in a second, pack a Smith & Weston And if the price is
I can't even fit a Magnum (Lemon!) My mama smokin' weed like a chim-I-ney, call her Ma Marley Like (Yeah mon!), yeah we got trees and a couple kegs if
: I was chilling with my BUD, SAM ADAMS. We get a call from MILLER. The man was having spasms. And he said, "dude get dressed. There's not a chance in
through a hole in the ice and disappeared I ride a bicycle, and bite an apple Alamo Bay, bloody old man from L.A. [Chorus x4] [Warcloud:] Heat bringer
Same song, call it the beer song Fuckas, the beer song Same ol' song, same song, call it the beer song Same ol' song, same song, call it the beer song
and touch us [Chorus x2] [Mantra:] The stigma of a flower, pistol in a hair piece A static symbol of a mind, that impeach The legacy on the mound, he
to a track man the way i make hits you should call me the batman im more like a jetson cuz nigga im spacely im eatin like pac man you playin like jacksan
You think that I'm made of money You've got something coming, honey This ain't no land of milk and honey My accountant thinks that's funny Instead of
want a man who understands Everything that a woman needs Oooh oooh oooh oooh baby That man is me Oooh oooh oooh oooh baby That man is me You want a man
here Well I can't believe the way you love me CHORUS Well I wake up every mornin' Glad another day is dawnin' And I start my day with a kiss and a cup of coffee Man
buzzed And you never see me with a couple bottles of Chris trying to pick up on a chick Like bitch you want this? That ain't classy The radio's playing my song, I got a