let there be sound There was sound Let there be light There was light Let there be drums There was drums Let there be guitar There was guitar Let there be
is self destruction What's needed is unification Cause the world ain't hardly scared If not prepared Be sure to be bummy and be no longer there But no one cares it's there
I'd bring a little truth to the young troops I brought proof that the niggaz need guns too It's not to be a racist, but let's face this: wouldn't you
to eat, speak, until these ho's feel this I ain't gonna let you derail me, man I got Young Kobe homey, you gotta let go of Obie 'Cause Obie be back, (
we got uncut doe, When they get to poppin niggas try to battle, I let my magnum tag along cause if a bitch dont watch his tounge he gon' get rattled, There be
Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, Is that right? Heh heh Nigga you gotta be kidding
thangs, they do. They know they cannot buck me, one of 'em sure to slug me, but they hope the thug I be, Bizzy. Better let 'em him be or they'll see.
[Intro 2] (Let's) Ride let's ride let's ride let's ride Get high, get high, get high, c'mon Let's ride let's ride let's ride let's ride Get high, get
for the night They'll meet `neath that giant Exxon sign that brings this fair city light Man there's an opera out on the Turnpike There's a ballet being
soul [Chorus] Come here girl Let me creep in your world Let me see the backside of your moon No Vickies only La Perl-a Let me take you to Indonesia
In the cold, the block was hot before the summer start And I was lookin up to Chris Bud and Black Bill And Curtis for whom I let the yak spill Heard somebody
, until these hoes feel this, (for sure...) and I can't let y'all derail me man, I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie cause Obie be back
repeat 2X That's Rock Bottom When this life makes you mad enough to kill That's Rock Bottom When you want something bad enough you'll steal That's Rock
as soon as we hit the room You can hear 'em holla Goon Squad in this bi*** Let me hear you holla Good Squad in this bi*** Let me hear you holla Runyon
the kitchen, Pyrex's Occupied by the twins, bank robbers with large records Hard vest-es, '86 ga-ga John{?} Benatar rockin some frames and fake guns when
off quick, back up, hit the bitch, dog Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff Run! I will not get bagged on the rock Run! I seen what happened to Un
with dirty urines It's the dark-skinned Kris Kringle Crisp bangle material, boggle minds how I popped up in your cereal Rocks the eagle beat with the rocks