I'm here for me myself and i I give you love, i give you pain I give you more, a longer chain I'm on call cause i'm the best It's all for me not for
want I'm here for me myself and i I give you love, i give you pain I give you more, a longer chain I'm on call cause i'm the best It's all for me not
you and they'll expose you Think about it before you walk in the door first Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns [Eminem] Fuck that
responsible for missing camp counsellors I'm analyzing bio-rhythms, leaving my victims with incisions My sensory sees catastrophic visions Over the image of Jehovah I burn
hate me, I got pac on Feelin it, feelin it, chickens are ice grillin it Cops pullin it over, Jigga react militant Speed off Officer told me "Turn the
hate me I got popped on, feelin' it (feelin' it) Chickens are ice grillin' it Cops pullin' it over, Jigga react militant Speed off, officer told me to
Rhymes will carry you rappers like big hearses To a big Churches, to big sermons After I stick verses in your head like pins Bow, bitch! Worship! Approach me
and roast energy toward the enemy Now in burnin G's, chemically enforce infinity Attack, third eye, what occured my, vocal form into a storm went blaow burnin
a nigga like me be thinkin' of rhymes that makes my quarters nickels plus my pennies and my dimes stack Don't be lookin' for trouble it be finding me
no love lost strictly enforced by the street stories get double crossed hands off I run with the torch [Method Man] They got me fed up from the head
: An angel came to me last night She saw me in a different light She showed me things I thoughht I could be Are not a million miles away As surely
C. to AC/DC radio receivers The messiah comes back igniting the fever in the rap world game (The hit after) The three headed raptor, is after You hear
enough after up three time getting burned The streets are cold, bits of love but mostly greed is all they hold You in my way, I'll burn a load and make
want whats hanging from neck Call me what you want, just don?t call me collect, Tell me whats the deal, what to do with this beef shit, Say fuck me on
the focus and roast energy toward the enemy Now in burnin' G's, chemically enforce infinity Attack, third eye, what occurred my, vocal form into a storm Went blow burnin
it's pouring, thunder and hell storming on the first thing in the morning morning might be hella icey, i should ... niggers that wanna knife me trying to strike me
Sole] Uh, Amil-lion, Sole Major Coins, yeah What what, uh uh Roc-a-fella, y'all [Sole] Uh, uh, uh Lyrical, blink your eye, the storm Never saw me comin
An angel came to me last night She saw me in a different light She showed me things I thoughht I could be Are not a million miles away As surely as night
