for my entrance When I hit the street, smoke leavin' me like incense Intense events, shiny instruments Got you duckin' my buckin', my introduction is
, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up shiverin', pull my
I write my rhymes with violence What you expect? Sounds of pain The snap of a broken neck All alone in darkness I sit each night Write my rhymes with
get down, body rock [body rock, body rock, body rock]. Bizzy: I heard. I murder. I heard. I murder. I heard. Yeah (censored), we holler about all of the murders
my daddy died all of my niggaz came to the church And thanks for comin', I'm still stressed out over the death When I take my breath and puff my cigarette
the roads that you choose/ But what is there to do when your run with this thug life, ooh/ And I can feel your pain, young thugs; Stay focused/ Cauze
hat Well pull my 40 out of holster, and put a snitch fella on his back WHOA!, look how I handled this .44 My conscience be screaming Z-Ro Murder Mo!, Murder
again Ill unload the clip and conversate with my friend Now this thing shouldn't be that hard I done lost my dog now im fallin apart (Verse 1) C-Murder
City High, City High, '99, '99 If you my dog, let me hear you bark It ain't my fault that the thought that hit your heart Split you apart, you should
Throwin' it up in the air, takin' it there We W-W-C, if you can't keep up, shoulda stayed home My-my-my alien knowledge be makin' other astronomers Welcome
in my chest [Eminem] I'm B-A-N-A-N-A-S [Royce Da 5'9"] I'm a C-O-C-O-N-U-T [Eminem] Put this CD in and you'll see The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is
Ceddy St. Louis ad libbing] [Twista] Twista~! They can never run in my shoes, they know nothin 'bout the ones and the twos (nope) Murder to the drums
they never change, it??? strange man It??? like the night brings, pain afflicting my brain Damn man, trying to maintain, my my my composure Puffing on dosher, feel
my walkie lil' itchy All he did was smoke weed and drink coffee, I know he miss me To my man Lil' Nell, stay up homie To my man Steve P, stay up homie
ghost Feds with toast knockin my door down Sweat poor down my body roast from the heat So I soak my sheets, wake up shiverin' Pull my hoe close to
, Hennessee and Moet While I'm chillin' with my man on the wooden set Front, I strike accurate you get wet Whatever choice you select handle appropriately Baby 9, murder my