the passenger side of kray's regal, Standin' on the corner these thugs is my people, blaze em' up shoot em' up nigga we dont give a fuck, raise it up, do it
(Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it) You gotta get up, get up, get up, get up (Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up and get it) [In
how they get it they don't care Try to kick it when you spittin' real smooth But they listening in my business trying to fuck up my move [Chorus] [
world [Flesh Bone] It got me ready to set off the riot Ridin wit my Trues Humbly United Gathering Souls Here we go, roll up some more Phillies My nigga
brick wall at a stand still Was it a dream or was it reality Now it's a nightmare hunting my sanity Thank the Lord up in heaven ain't mad at me It's
tha first place, fall, you got yo' curse today, hah Willin' die-hard nigga, wanna give up fakin nut devotion just do what you want So bitch, Krayzie Bone, real it
in these times Got to do what you gotta do war till ninety-nine Slim nigga gotta get up and go and get it if it's really coming Now I got it and I'ma
shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
can get up outta here with my integrity and come up on a better Me and try to do it big, Do it big and through it to the heavenly Won't be no hell for
you know war it has no heart it will kill you in the sunshine or happily in the the dark where kindness is a card game and a bent up cigarette in the
on a Friday night, The teenage tramps in skin-tight pants do the E Street dance and everything's alright, Little kids down there either dancin' or hooked up
if anything occurred He would watch you without winking and he saw what you were thinking And it's certain that he didn't approve Of hilarity and riot
It'll charge you up Let's start a riot in the floor Do it till you pass out [x4] [Verse 2: Eva Simmons] I'm up and up and it's so hard to turn me down
bad dude, so Bring yourself off up the ground, start it up Break it up, shake it up. you better be wakin up Riot....Starter Riot....Starter Come on [
Downfall"] Uh, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land Army fatigue -my fatigue, the enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crotched up
got to lay right down and Die, die, die, die yeah? It?s all over baby That?s it We gotta go We had some good times But it?s gone It?s all over. I got
this name of it is Fame and its all up in my blood tyna suppress the too fresh feeling I got.. Oooo yes I'm in it for the huge yes duplex living like