Singer is a crook, whoa-ey-oh singer is a crook, whoa-ey-oh singer is a crook, whoa-ey-oh kitchen is for cook, whoa-ey-oh scissors at the barber, whoa
the 911, let me take my hit Y'all done started, you can't quit I'm rushin with a monster blitz Lights out like the eclipse, rookies tryin to battle us
stop playin' wit me First Verse: Spark it up make it happen, grab your piece You deceased, fuckin' with me, oh it's pure beef Tragedy, homicide, battle
get into this There's been a challenge to the truth But there's defense for this Since Paul's first letter there's been need for another one Cause the other
punk rappers like a Doberman Pincher They all be like vampires to me, so they oughta Walk or get burnt, 'cause I'm the Holy Water You say you wanna battle
pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame [Verse 1: 2Pac] Though we exist and breathe some believe currency comes to g's Stresses after battle
cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul? Got tired of small time livin, ni**az tellin me no I got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's
living her apology Thought they had us beat when they took our kids But the battle ain't over till the black man sings Words of Wisdom But the battle
'll have to step in every once in a while to save me To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just
and the pound Then I'm gone outta town 'fore the law come around So we can battle with raps, we can battle with gats Matter of fact, we can battle for
pissed. Robots in the ring, getting cut to death. A human hobby destroyin' my kind. I'll flip you over and draw the line. So I organize a team of battle
I'm a man whose heart is crying. Just another one of my obsessions. You don't want to be a special toy. I never be the one to hurt you. Like every other
s no fight you can't fight this battle of love with me, you win again, so little time, we do nothing but compete. There's no life on earth, no other
you come see me, Queen Jane? Won't you come see me, Queen Jane? Now when all the clowns that you have commissioned Have died in battle or in vain And
is you and I love you more than blood. It's never been my duty to remake the world at large, Nor is it my intention to sound a battle charge, 'Cause
know Bone is all he got One day we might get it together...fulfill the whole plot I aint gotta mention how I feel about that other thug, Flesh Bone here
forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) (Listen to my battle cry Come on,come on in my battlezone (aaah my battle cry) Get up,get up,get
: So you want to be a cowboy Well you know it's more that just a ride Guess you got to know the real thing If you want to know the other side Ain