a dre-eeee-eeeee-eeam I gotta know {*"It was all a dream"*} Was it all a dream - was it a dream Was it all a dream, a dream Was it all a dre-eeee-eeeee
she'll be flaggin' it home but i always keep a straggler, thats known to bone and run through a lap, faster than marion jones man listen, i still got
Charles I steal whores I'll probably take yours because you peel off and I take off Give me no space whatever I want I takes, whatever I need I
. Cause I'm right on your track, the big daddy Mac Yo. I'm right behind you but I'm nowhere to be found. Don't think it's nearly over cause I'm going
this money Through this laundry mat Sneak attack A new cat is back worth top dollar In fact touch mines and i'll react Like a rock wilder Who pull
wash this money Through this laundry mat Sneak attack A new cat is back worth top dollar In fact touch mines and i'll react Like a rock wilder Who
see that it's a brainwash... trap? I rap a Cha Cha Cha, and I sat and watched You liked that shit, you rock around the fuckin clock But when I talk of
in a major way Tricks and slickin', tickin', trickin' lemons all up out they pay DAMN WHAT A NIGGA SAY I told 'em 'fore I folded up this industry Once
I take a small step now it's a giant stride People say I'm loud why should I hide Only had a small taste so what a waste I quietly observe though it's
do weird things I'm not sayin this to front on the crowd Like J.B. said: (I'm black and I'm proud) say it loud You're not a witness on the Contras scam
't get on So I need me a lick I write these songs but don't belong I'm on some other shit I'm huntin leads in desperate need I hope it's comin quick I
We knock em down. Now if you think you got them hands. And nigga that's the plan. I'm a knock yo a** down like the black Jackie chan. The squad ain't
to bust a left on Venice where you can find me and mines -- Los Angeles Times Welcome to L.A. Where every other day I'm taking the hat off my head Givin
a bind But when will you figure A vibe in a vigour A pro-Black nigga, Black nigga, Black nigga! Or would you ask me if I'm a humanist? Or down with Swiss
barber, the butcher I kill ya smoke a blunt and forget where i put ya I'm soopafly like snuka, i smack hoes The black rose with the dozen attack flows I rock
the spot with a BAC of .13 And when my voice hits the mic I electrocute Spit like Beat Street I lounge with a clique, thick as the '93 Freaknik Smokin a
Fuck such and such, I roll tight like handcuffs Rock that ass to sleep with discrete techniques I beez that, freak of the week like I made Knee Deep Hold
I, I, I, I?m so hard Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I?m so hard That I, I, I, I?m so hard Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, I?m so hard That I, I, I, I?m so hard Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
