, this is my back attack Listen to us, this will give us the ultimate rush Time to suffer my back attack Time to bleed for my back attack A fight you
walls of Silence Inside this cage Where they captured all my rage and violence In time I learned a few lessons Never fall for riches Aplogizies to my TRUE sisters Far from bitches Help me raise
run with a pump in my car And fuck who you are You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane I'm talking loco, crazy as hell It ain't just
call blowing your mind, when I come back like nut on your spine I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son Now here I come screaming "attack" like I stepped
he's nutty as hell He just served a half a year in the county jail Now he's back, for now at least Hey Violent J's in this bitch ass piece! [Violent
the pine I bust through lines like a maniac Prayer ain't gon' bring you back Let's all start the eulogy Now what the hell ya gon' do with me [Duston
: 'The Art of Australian Football' In these trenches we ready ourselves to attack Only victory will we accept, we will not fall back I will go over
it off de Inspector Deck [Meth] watch ya step kid (8X) [Inspector Deck] I smoke on the mic like smokin Joe Frazier The hell raiser, raisin hell with
: Magnificent rhymer, Ill beat designer If they ask you if I'm def. Don't front and say kinda Merciless. Meticulous. So fresh it's rediculous Raised
out That's what I call blowing your mind When I come back, like nut on your spine I'm a thumb tack that you slept on, son Now here I come screaming attack
Still run with a pump in my car and fuck who you are You're fucking with a couple of niggas that's really insane I'm talking loco, crazy as hell, it
didn't stop ya offered the money, gotsta prosper blame me for the babies we kill, aint that ill, im the one who wants to go to hell with it and i'm [
to be Where hella niggas get shot at So you'd better pop back or your ass getting dropped, black 'Cause niggas lay you on your back fast So you'd better
country breathe a sigh of relief Goodness prevails over evil, it seems Somehow when he's gone, we feel safer Little do we know Today the paper say Timothy McVeigh's in hell
we are born performers Put your right fist up that means that you can join us Appetite for destruction rapid attack is enormous Back in black smash the amp and then I'm back
pile in the stack Books that were took, take a look, back As I take you further high into the sky Where your eyes like vision surprise then dive back
