: [Intro:] Dont worr bout mine dont worr bout me [Background:] O (goin tha hell off throughout tha song. Pay attention!) [Eliseo:] T-R-E-A-L- A-L- Dont
the nose barrel Trouble maybe, then we from Harvard [Solomon Childs] We roll, big guns, hut one, hut two Staten Island, A.T.L., what ya'll wanna do? [
guns don't go off until they say, "Lights, camera, action!" Yo Swizz, tell them niggas, "Eat a dick" Gun up in your face bitch, that way we don't miss
face if you don't stay in your place You ain't a soldier like me you a fuckin disgrace X move like a shark in the water, I'm dodgin death and disorder
razors Cold street INTELLIGENCE, O.G.'s and REBEL MEN Grip quick, cock squeeze and LEVEL MEN to SETTLE IT (From L.A. to) B.K., from B.K. to (L.A.) Persistant
me Why? Well that's my secret baby I don't take shit, so fuck you, pay me So you can call me, a public servant Not a king but a teacher I believe I'
, I'm just a representative of my relative, Guns up hoes down, Easily put you where you can't be found, Cause I'm a rider, plus a provider who don't take
Chris:] Get Down or Lay Down Louisiana. [Chorus:] I'm a animal Louisanimal. I'm a animal Louisanimal. I'm a animal(Weezy-I'm a Beast I'm a dog). Louisanimal
is what it is Tupac cut his head bald Then you wanna cut yo' head bald (You PUSSY Nigga!) Tupac wear a bandana You wan' wear a bandana Tupac put a
with a mask and a nine I've just mastered the rhyme Notice the sledgehammer dawg I'll just crashing your spine My pencil got subscription to guns and ammo Homeys in L.A
through a hole in the ice and disappeared I ride a bicycle, and bite an apple Alamo Bay, bloody old man from L.A. [Chorus x4] [Warcloud:] Heat bringer
no jive, Warcloud has arrived The reflection of guns in his eyes, we all lie And this is Wu-Tang, cargo wit my hook hand L.A. story, flip a nickel, the
It was all a dream) Advocated by the few who do live it Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mausberg Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg Old
Walkin through Park Hill, drunk as a +FUCK+ Lookin around like, these +DEVILS+, I'm ready to break this world down They got me trapped up in a metal gate
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O. By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother who got slain last summer by a cocaine runner A new year is dawning
debate the storm pull him the the surface That's a purpose One of these faces, make 'em nervous Catch 'em when they out for hamburgers Turn they whole lunch into a murder In a
guns they'll never find My Lethal Weapon's my mind "A lethal weapon A lethal weapon A lethal weapon An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'" A lethal weapon A
here to get it Living it like a savage cause nigga I gotta have it And holding back all the mothers for a minute, pumping hard dog Erase enough to walk it down