your face into a pizza. I'm leaving... I treat my... like a... I never leave without it, I bought... My beat is unforgettable, The niggers I fought young
face into a pizza. I'm leaving... I treat my... like a... I never leave without it, I bought... My beat is unforgettable, The niggers I fought young are
turn your face into a pizza. I'm leaving... I treat my... like a... I never leave without it, I bought... My beat is unforgettable, The niggers I fought
people I'm tryin to tell you. [Dramacydal] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin
to be happy Smile for me! If I gotta go away to make you feel better I'll go away! Ya know? I got what I came to get My money right, ya nah mean I'm good
I got a felonies, I ain't no rat You play me close fool - and you gonna get clapped. [gunshot] I feel chills up my spine when the D's look back Cause
D-P-Gizzy niggas in new york know how doggy get down i got my niggas in queens i got my bitches uptown i got my bidnez in manhattan i aint fuckin around i
off, Smirnoff and Henn dogg I'll show you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dogg Nobody told you that I'm loco essay? I lack every sane chemical in my membrane I
jigglin swervin and ribbonin And while they crackin up off me I must be invincible wit Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (All the way) [Verse 6: Krayzie] In this world I
I P.O.D'd next to me Ouija, Ouija, and I fell in this fucked up state of mind Slipped in the dream and I see demons telling me it's time to die Why
I'm done. Rip's grippin' the six-shot pump, so spill it. Gotta let a me lead off. Copper thought that he had me caught: Little Layzie blew his head off
didn't belong in that shiny silver case I moved here to Nashville On May 12th '89 And I started gettin' letters once a week From this friend of mine I'd
: [feat. Game & Trey Songz] Zone 4 Yeah Let's go I'll be swimming in women And I'd be diggin and living And I'll be whippin the whips that cha never
I'm a god, I could crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that it's you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or suicide you You had
long bids I guess you could say I was saved by hip hop Young, recitin "+Fuck The Police+, I got my lip popped Who'd thought I'd rise from the bottom and
: (feat. D12) [Eminem] Fame, fame, fame I think it's got me goin' crazy Ohhhohhh I get lost in this game, game, game I'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers
