of town, never gonna die I'm still alive, half a mile until the border line Still alive, leave the scene and you won't do the time I'm still alive,
out of town, never gonna die I'm still alive, half a mile until the border line Still alive, leave the scene and you won't do the time I'm still alive
I got that tannin brown Automatic trey-pound Leave a nigga maned-down Murda murda homicide Real right niggas ride Gangstas, they never hide Thank God I'm still alive
? Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins? Do you really want? Do you really want me? Do you really want me dead or alive to live
a riot raging downtown Tryin' to burn the place down Skies glowin; red and grey But the Riff kept a Rockin' The greek kept a-talkin' And the streets still
Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon bleu And straight shit Like notorious big did to that bitch On his skit on his last album Pull my pants down (Chorus) (Kon Artis aka Denine Porter) Is Richard Pryor still alive
Uncontrolled riot In my soul that is Devastating fire Please burn the way through this All systems collapse in my inner sanctum While I'm still alive
still be life in Kenton's swing With the Kennedys gone and everything Those sad rows of houses with their optimistic colors Democrat grandparents and draft-dodging brothers Riots
the impact of a flying fist Always show up unannounced on you nigga, I'm kinda sick What that nigga shoot that gun at me for, you still alive I'm a riot
m a get it out With a mother fuckin' microphone Plug it in my soul I'm a renegade riot Gettin' out of control I'm a keepin' it alive And continue
up after riots that I incite Things got off the handle, left behind a landfill Traffic at a standstill, stadium is fan-filled Fill this bitch up with fans, you still
hunk of cheese I got a negative number on my SATs I'm not good looking and I don't know how to dance But nevertheless and in spite of the evidence I am still
's spraffin your business My plan hit hitches Still hitting no riches Spare change play pitchy av no grew up strictly Underground sound and Deek is still
very first time Don't you pay no mind Set me free again You keep alive a moment at a time But still inside a whisper to a riot To sacrifice but
you really want me dead or alive To torture for my sins Do you really want Do you really want me Do you really want me dead or alive To live a lie Tell
cheese I got a negative number on my S.A.T.'s I'm not good looking and I don't know how to dance But nevertheless and in spite of the evidence I am still
is still alive With the start for the riot of your time Here's a ticket for a burning train To set the world in flame, to play the hero's game The riot
it And when I'm on the mic, I never stutter or stumble 'cause I'm a jungle brother, straight out the jungle Cool and quiet, but quick to start up a riot