as you can run? And where you going Do you hide it behind the sun? Stay down low And stay down where you are ?'Cause it?s better than Oh, it?s better than
: [Intro] One, two, Bone is coming for you Three, four, better lock the doors Five, six, better load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate
still dead 1980's, I need all my pioneers to set it off on this one right here I asked where they are, here they are [Verse 1: MC Shan (Nas)] Hip Hop
teach one, let the lesson be taught It ain't my fault your homie Tommy Boy got caught If he was slicker than grease, he woulda been at peace Instead tryna
(Intro) One, two, Bone is coming for you Three, four, better lock the doors Five, six, better load your clips Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate
indeed Ladies and Germs, in this, in this dream I demonstrate the kind of preformer I would have become had I only been blessed with gorgeous tits, yes, here
yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to live Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony And where
bitch Why you talkin shit? Better duck bitch Before your dome get hit This shit is Twiztid deeper than that Old French braid Stickier than jam and jelly
breve (Our special presentation will start shortly) Pero antes un mensaje de nuestros auspiciadores (But first a message from our sponsors) Uh, yeah
Flipmode's the squad, don't rest, don't try Peace to my people in the friendly sky Peace to my outer space ties I'm in leather like the ladies Bigger than
Im not here now, gimme a call back, leave me a message tell me what the fuck is goin on, Alright peace. Oh my god, I just had a fuckin' dream about this
what suckers dealt, All your life you stuffed your face, now you're dead I rest my case. Got a story here to tell, so you better listen well. some old lady
Speak, speak of freedom Sing of amber, waves of grain With every line written and all I have given Music's been nothing more than a self-made prison
[scratching of the words "Refuse to lose"] [Verse 1] Here's ya ticket, ain't nothing more sick than terror dome I walk the path of righteous even when
my way 'cause I'm turning the corner So let me start with my present I'm the phat Illmont resident, Getting more play than our current president Ladies
Our hood's in danger, kids need guidance You keep lyin, still the young keep dyin As I walk through the valley I fear none, yes I'm the chairman Here
up truck? " "today there are two madonnas. our lady of fatima over here, and that woman from michigan runnin' around italy with warren beatty over here