full, but we hungry; A hungry mob is a angry mob. A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough; A pot a-yook, but d' yood* no 'nough. We're gonna chuck to Jah music - chuckin'; We're chuckin' to Jah music
Come on, who can, who can Can hear the bass drum? Come on, who can, who can Can hear the bass drum? You're no good for me I don't need nobody Don't need
name and you smile, and you laugh aloud is this the way to make you happy now tell me are you looking down Do you see us with a closet full of fear. Well
angry mob. A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough; A pot a-yook, but d' yood* no 'nough. We're gonna chuck to Jah music - chuckin'; We're chuckin' to Jah music - we're chuckin'. --- Guitar solo --- A belly full
: Like a full force gale I was lifted up again I was lifted up again by the Lord And no matter where I roam I will find my way back home I will always
name and you smile, and you laugh aloud is this the way to make you happy now tell me are you looking down Do you see us with a closet full of fear.
yieow... yieow... yieow... We're going in full throttle. yieow... yieow... yieow...
Like a full force gale I was lifted up again I was lifted up again by the Lord And no matter where I roam I will find my way back home I will always
kids all night Until Monday morning feels another life I turn the music up I?m on a roll this time And heaven is in sight uh... I turn the music up,
the muthafuckin' weed I be givin' you exactly what you need To bob your head, cuz I know you likes to bob it Back and forward to what that nigga Fresh droppin' Music
off Load it up, release safety, and bust Retaliation is a must, I don't give a fuck I'm checkmatin niggas, that's on the real, so wuz happenin I'm full
what better way than to bounce? So you can get paid by the pound; and more for the funkin ounce It's the Brooklyn sway And as I let the music play I
get killed [Verse 4] How ya call yourself God when you talk senseless How are you a player when your album's on the benches Why drop a record with a song full
cool, but they're playin the fool It's now 1984, five hundred years later We're dominating both sides of the Aequator In sports, music, and makin love
Force Ones, with the checks, I'm supposed to wild sex, Money and murder is all I breathe in my life, It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night
: (feat. Candy Hill) [Tupac:] (What's Ya Phone Numba?) Now I Can Make Music For Ya Tempo It's Just A Mental Written For The Nymphos That's A Intro
definition of ballin' with you white folks... but no. (Tupac) I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full
