I filled the bucket I spilled the bucket Out on the floor A mistake for sure Consequences Turned me hostile I got so tied in Made me docile Then you
Have you seen me cry tears like diamonds? Down and down they fly, Faster and faster Like the speed of our love Batting a thousand. But a homerun crack
my hands up, I say "Enough is enough If you walk away, I'll walk away" (And then he shot me dead) I found a liquid cure For my landlocked blues It will pass
my hands up, I say "Enough is enough. If you walk away, I'll walk away." And he shot me dead I found a liquid cure For my land-locked blues It will pass
with ice in 'em, shit... [Hook: Ghostface Killah (Cappadonna)] Aiyo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I pass the mic to Cap (Nah, I pass it back) Never, son, hold
the woods where the troll lives who never sees the light of day i'm making my home my little passion pit in the middle of other people's brains nickel
walkin' barefoot over broken glass Now who gon' pass player? You won't last See we all in the race just taking up space If we's on the other side of the
.O. and he hit that nigga Jacka These niggas understand I don't like the goodie goodies On the highway, top drop, Headed to see Woodie Northerners and pit
him at the podium, nah, he moving too fast Professor X, behind the bulletproof glass You need a Wu pass, a bag of that high Easy with the flicks, baby
I sell dopium Catch him at the podium, nah, he moving too fast Professor X, behind the bulletproof glass You need a Wu pass, a bag of that high Easy with
neck Throw the other black Jimmy to ya chest If you budge, you get stretched, nothing more, nothing less Pay respect, I'm a element of Homicide Housing In other
on You found somebody to be with You pour your lovin' in and it seems as if Your pouring your love into a bottomless pit You love each other but it
operatin' frequently With keys from Colombians and Dominicans You silly men, traitors, snakes and reptilians Niggas act like dumb animals in pit full and cock fights Attackin' each other
, hatin for no reason, haters is stupid...baby my flow ,leave'em so confused cause they all up bout this dumb shit Lisa said she love it and the other
he got under a hood He knew how to make them run, he knew one day he would See his name in Victory lane and engraved on that cup Just like all them other
[Pit Passarell - Felipe Machado - Yves Passarell - Andre Matos - Cassio Audi] I hear the bells chime in the air I feel the misdeed on this land They
shit on me 'Cause I get loose at the jam And wreck the whole party I make em' jump and mosh Oh, my gosh The're slamin' in the pit When I'm kickin'
brothers, ladies love us That's why our baby mothers Love us but they hate each other They probably wanna take each other out And date each other Some
