you run to you room and tell me what to do with what you've given everyone a scare and i know you're scared but you can't keep holding out like this today
deep, cock D swoll up Get inflicted by my verbal conviction A Bad Boy but far from a Detroit Piston You're not focused enough, you're not listenin You
the mix I guess he thought he could of been gotti in the flix But at this point I'm just pocking a body with a stick Now a days rapping is a childrens
boy ain't got to jump no where cause I'm here Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every bitch's dream One, two I'm coming for you, I'm a big old (big old
s right) And there's really nothin else to say (but umm) Drugs are just bad, mmm'kay? [Eminem] And last but not least, one of the most humungous problems
gotta save the children But first, we gotta save our spoons I was taught not to waste my food Even if I didn't like it, every scrap on my plate got chewed
Doc? What up Lord? I'm chilling These motherfuckers got my name and my face Placed up in every building You see what that do to the children, that ain
been in America, but my heart was broken In Newfoundland My working days are over now And my children have all grown I did the best with what I had But
or 40 times,psychodelic sick with the psycho psycho rhymes But ya keep the killer in one place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two
hisself how to ride a bike A two wheeler at that Isn't that special? But, i noticed a chance in him when me and my husband broke up [Jay-Z Verse 2] Now
the roof drinkin 90 proof til spring Real niggaz do real things [Too $hort] So now you own a record label, I got one too We on a roll now, can't nobody
what to do. I'm not quite sure of the facts, you know, but after czechoslovakia and things like that, they could've stopped it earlier, but they waited
his horse His jokes were not that off-color His smile was not that sincere His show was not that sensational Reasons for success were not clear But he still made big money One
infants - with the poison [Verse One] Religion misoverstood is poison Niggaz up in my hood be gettin shot - given poison In hospitals, shots riddle the block Little, children
the big scare Scientists say we ain't prepared What I feel is contrare Alexander Graham Bell made telephones, yes But now we request for your e-mail address I might be old fashioned, stuck in my ways But
Plus a five hundred Cut in half is two-fifty Now triple that times 3 We got three-quarters of another key The Firm baby, volume one uh! [NTM] Seine-
down) Uh-huh that's right we gettin down Guess who's comin to yo' town I was lost but now I'm found (up.. down) Now I'm bout to turn America upside down
me crazy cos you are my baby No one be like you No one, no one like you [one like you] No one, one like you [one like you] No one, no one VERSE 2 About
