the way I die then let me die Before I die nigga, before i die i'mma sho'nuff put my fingers on the trigger [Verse 2:] I'm sittin' in the church pew
best believe you will get served I'ma leavin' ya muthafuckin' thinking cap on the curb Chuck got some mail? Cuz oh yes, I'm comin' to get'cha And if I
crew Ya heard me!?? [Mr. Serv-On] I got pimps lined up saying the love my game I got bitches screaming out the gate, hey baby my name I can't bust for
little interviews and see what your sayin I'ma giant, and I ain't gotta move till I'm provoked When I see you, I'ma step on you and not even know it Ya
Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn And Detroit's city where I was born When I was young I knew I'd always be A super live body rockin' emcee I'm TNT I'm dynamite
I feel like a steering wheel, for them is tryin to turn me Into a hate monger, and I'm wishin and I wonder Damn, will I graduate before I hit the summer I
Mr.Serv Do a lyrical murder by using gift of words When I pull the hammer back, I'ma lay a nigga flat Niggas flipping CDs, like I flipped a bird [T-Rock
: (Intro: Xzibit) Mr. X to the Z (who am I?) M-m-m-mr. X (who am I?) X to the to-the-to-the Z M-m-m-m-mr. X-x-x to the Z (yeah, yo) M-m-m-m-mr. X-x-x
to bitches walls like I'm Peter Parker The Vida Guerrera sidekick hacker Five niggaz licked, on the Internet jacked her Dog, I'm not a rapper, I'm the
it wicked with the Warren G child see styles, meanwhile freestyles have been rendered I see the door of your mind, may I enter? I knock and I promise I
fake on me and my doggs if I fall I fail, gotta retrace my trail cross C's to clock G's I bell with bell I keep the throw downs for mine Warren G, Dogg
though I'm the shit Is it too late to tell ya'll to suck my dick (Talking) Bitch I do it too late for what I want it I need it If I need it I got it
the tradition carries on, I would If I could only use this power for good I wouldn'tnot even if I could From the hood and I'm a hornet And I'ma only
laws I break it unfaded I'll be remaining like Satan, I'm serving hate to those who perpertrating [Mr. Shadow] That's pretty much how I feel So I tell
to insult me smarts with this fucking shwag. i smoke crumble and get so high i cant see, come down and then i got your ass standing before me, with a
brother ain't fin' to take no shit All I do, lil' buddy, this could get ugly Trust me, 'cause this is All I do, before I explode, I give you my ode
four and Brothers takin' yo life I'm pourin' brew on the curve For my hommies my nerve They gettin' popped with the gat so I guess they got served Now
