think that it's all new And its something to say Maybe someone should tell You've gone around it the wrong way Oh, no there's nothing wrong, every thing's all
too Y'all all a bunch of bitches we fittin to run through [Steele] Y'all smoke weed around here? [E.K.R.] ZH [Steele] Huh? Let's get it poppin Y'all
shit Picture me for a second and imagine it Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners It's Can
to the fullest K: Keep it moving, I: Stand alone M: It's my crown, my world, my throne [Verse 1] Aiyyo when Rakim Allah attack, it's a wrap y'all relax
the prog hits ya, if you're feeling proggy Let it get ya in the places most others can't reach you Cause nothin's new forever - all they suckers undercover - It's
Fuck ya mama! Fuck the drama! Who needs it? Who like it? Who bleeds it? Who think it? Who smoke it? Who drink it? Motherfucker I'm a start shrinking Each
baths I makes 'em fake thugs I hate 'em 8 slug I'm bustin' no discussion or waiting Cause now Instead of coke rhymes it's laying No analog it's digital
lady if you're married wear that ring (And the army has a new policy if you can't move it paint it If it has a switchblade knife salute it Not necessarily
Of beats and mics and catch wreck. It's funny how you sometimes have to travel round the world To find hiphop's serenity and recognize it But I guess
funny side again make me laugh and take me to your heart where it all began make a new start i promise i'll do all i can for this is the very last
finden's geil nananana nananana Seeed geht ab und ihr geht steil along the way you chose, our Seeedsoundwind blows, aint cool or hot it's both, ring
nigga, it's not worth all the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the agony) All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all the tragedy) Put your hands up people, it's
play games with your life nigga, it's not worth all the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the agony) All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all
, it's not worth All the pain (All the pain) All the agony (All the agony) All the horror (All the horror) All the tragedy (All the tragedy) Put your hands up people, it
views ain't changed, still inhumane, wait Arraigned two days late, the date's today, hang me C'mon now, let's all get on down Let's dosido now, we gon
imagine it Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit It
building nigga Y'all already know, Killa kill putting it down New South Movement, mo'fucker New South Movement, South Lee Southwest click That's what
side, as a carcass I'm heartless, regardless if y'all claim to be Gods or Goddess To me, y'all all garbage, I see all of y'all as movin' targets And
