jumped in the G ride Started up the bucket and headed for the other side [WC] Yo, spotted the enemies, now I'm on a creep tip Hit the 5 dollar stick
and I'll fuck you up Figure I'll pull the trigger and your casket shut I said bring your tin can ass with us Me and Scare Crow Mack will stick to the
while it rain down We claim Sex & Slang and aim weapons But still trying to live the +Good Times+ like James Evans And, we'll stick you for your shine
buzzen, I swerve cousin (errr!) In that 2006 like it's worth nothing Got these bird's bugging, I'm on 1st stunting With no stick-shift just a reverse
the get it getters, bigger figures hitters niggas im just a pimp gave the fox (make u city slickers) we some city slickers, sticky hitters, stick ya
The confidence of kings leaches from my hands Where jupiter did sing a drunken janitor now stands To figure who you are you look in every single car Where they stick
victory Dozed in the fight When I open my eyes somehow seeing night Beyond trying to see what being rich feel like Six-figure checks, for my mom for peace Everybody wants to stick
'ma call my whole mothafuckin squadron [Movie Sample] The four horsemen of the apocalypse are among the bible's most terrifying figures. [Killah Priest
to work so I can see what you do?) Lemme see what you do So I can love my kids too But you didn't stick around was that too much to ask of you? Too much
of thrust and anyway you slice it No sticks and stones, no kicks and groans can hide it So why kid yourself, it's so cut and dry Your body's condemned, and figures
soapbox he's got it all figured out Livin' in doubt and proud of it with this gun in his mouth (Sitting on this soapbox he's got it all figured out Living
you think you're so strong But there ain't no stopping no there's nothin' You can do about it Yeah Hey, he used to be a man with a stick in his hand
her girlfriends now don't that make ya mind move Like smoke patterns, me on my way to Saturn wit a bomb Numb be it view, or Saudi Shawty I figure before
can be your last day, But when u leave the cash stay, Schools full of students, 'Cuz these students score wealth, Got seven, Eight figures, But they
broke Lookin' like an artichoke Vegetable Ho's stiff Nigga paralyzed from the neck down My goon stick niggas Turn soldiers to stick figures Hand
: Stopped in fright at a traffic light Red eyes staring me out Strange feelings comin' down tonight Can't quite figure it out Fit your alibi before your
to get tickets to visit Mars While the poor people starve, computers takin over they jobs A man's forced to live off land Now it's back to the caveman era When we made fire, by two sticks