gear, I know I can't afford But I will snap next with the raps that I record Classics.......ya average white folks Drop you in your tracks lyricly I knock your lights out I
I watch me coming round She pulled him down for hours Deeper than I've ever been And as I fall in the mirror on the wall I'm watching me scream I'm watching
dick for the first time His, rhyme was hollow with no flow to follow Bust a nut, all in your mouth, and made him swollow I take 16 emcees, lock em in
ina di Armageddon So when you son become a man, him know just where you stand Him know him poopa set it so him follow tradition If Marcus Garvey say fi
D, holograms The future, y'all need to holla man The live show's a hard act to follow man Bronze my likeness, y'all need to follow him From now to 3000, I
: Bring on the show down How long will you waver between two opinions If the Lord is God then follow Him But if Baal is god then follow him There are
that shit Nigga I ain't Will Smith, Nah, I ain't a fresh prince Nigga I'm a young king, Nigga I'm a Bun B Yup, I go hard, ask my broad Miss Stevie Wonder
I will follow him I'll take his wood away) Darling, I'll bring you fire wood But I will burn your house down (And I will follow him down I'll take his
here I lie The clouds fly by Ode to a grasshopper... I think I'll open a little shop, A little place where they sell things And I think I'll call it "
nigga but deep enough to have gone swimming I think I?m spending all my time with the wrong women I think I have a chance at love but knowing me I miss
I've changed just because my appilla grown And now security follow me everywhere so I'm never actually am alone, I just always feel alone. I think I'm
: I spy for the "Spirit of Curiosity" All the scandals of each vain monstrosity I gossip and I pry and I insinuate If the failure is great Then it tends
: (Steve Nieve/Elvis Costello) Obscure the late afternoon with a drape Don't let him follow her latest escape Or the fanfare of taxis that needlessly
can rack your brain like pool balls You will never think of this shit Yeah, honey you called? Well here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it Evil I see
t quit (oh) And I miss you (oh) I just miss you (oh) I just miss you (oh) Homie, I'll never forget you (no) (Verse 2) For you, I wanna write the sickest
, when will they learn? Where do they go? God only knows (Stay wide awake) [Verse 1:] Fe Fi Fo Fum! I think I smell the scent of a placenta I enter Central
my teeth in him and fill him, full of poison And make a noise like snake before I kill him And let him know that I just don't feel him And smack him with
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock Getcha ass of the