Ducking through the wave he's closing his eyes cleansing his brain of a sensory holding all his breath collecting his thoughts to focus on a goal i'm
Ducking through the wave He's closing his eyes Cleansing his brain of a sensory Holding all his breath Collecting his thoughts To focus on a goal To
1-2, 1-2-3-4 We must talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web We must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have read And to the face
: we must talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web we must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have read and in the face of every
ll look back on this and it will all seem funny But now you're sad your mama's mad And your papa says he knows that I don't have any money Tell him this
top of this And I know I have, many accomplices If the numbers add up you can't get rid of me So kid, know your past or your future will be history [
them bastards will put it out a little faster Number four know ya heard this before Keep ya name alive if you wanna survive Number five never leave no shit with ya girl Cuz yo bitch will
ve tasted So here's what I'm facin': 3 felonies, 6 years of probation I've went to jail for this woman, I've been to bat for this woman I've taken bats
get bit by spiders Lizards and bugs Flies and mosquitoes Hookers with drugs And dirty ass needles Alleyway cats Possums and rats Killers with gats Attacking with bats
: (feat. Esham) [Intro: Violent J] The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for
blood, road warriors don't budge I offer the same office of death of a life of a slave Bright light keep the bats in the caves Some sold their soul to
Dogs don't associate with cats Horses beat niggas with metallic wiffle ball bats If time could rewind I would have rewound before Knocked down, surround
: [Intro: Warcloud] Speed takes lights, and them have enemies Enemy back in the days, buryin' a fish in the house Plant, buryin' a fish in the house,
underground authentic linguistics, represent ships That launch missiles at "Wannabeez" under seas Victorious, P.A.C., crossbreeds Who don't have a clue
And we call them, them Kobe B's 24s, please tell me that yall noticed those And I will not straight sleep on light So please hand me that known dough On the Jeep we have
the size of many Christmas trees This must be a jolly green tree for me Give me that, no sticks or seeds preferred I need herb the shit that have your
kinda one two, one two three four We must talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web We must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have
, 2, 1 2 3 4 We must talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web We must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have read And in the face
