without a blink out without a blink i'll go downtown without thinking and shout over a drink i'll go out without a blink out without a blink i'll go
a stable, That's able to crack a bitch with a conference table Then choke her wit a jumper cable A Chiefer that stay reefer mo blunted One time a hoed
life like a barbaric peasant Me without my gun in the streets is like a Muslim eatin pig feet Fuck the pigs on the street They all wanna off a nigga -
for the Jack of Hearts. Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town, She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a
hoe-playin and soul-slayin Powered from the staff of Lord like the hammer to Thor Clothed in only a robe, is a rougue A thief who steals for the chief
' I gives a fuck, I gives a fuck Get buck, get stuck like a chicken get pluck These niggaz in my city on a nut like what Never been to a party didn't
into the blink of an eye And if you see your cloning on a street walking by Keep a running for your life cause only one will survive War is in the street
way jose Unless it's my music I Aint been to a record store in a minute My Ipod got like a million songs in it Verse 1 Last time I bought a cd was in
You miss a nigga pound they gon' say you flipped out Take a piss in the street they say you pulled your dick out As a youth it's just a lot of shit I
flamin' you weenies like pussy wid a dangerous disease Like I'm a clamidia, from the city ah the, bangenest Gs And it burns like, concrete at a hundred
a pot of boiling water. The skylight was glowing faintly with a vague hints of an impending dawn. The car raced along a painfully straight stretch of
life into the blink of an eye And if you see your cloning on a street walking by Keep a running for your life cause only one will survive War is in the
like a fat rock off a crack spot In the back got a stable, That's able to crack a bitch with a conference table Then choke her wit a jumper cable A
how love goes) If I was a pastor I'd preach for you, girl If I was a hand then I'd reach for you, girl Grab a broom and sweep the streets for you, girl
, shawty walkin' it out I'm like, damn She got them low-cut jeans Look like a model and walk somethin' mean I'm a street nigga, I'll sell a bitch a dream She's a a
match for the Jack of Hearts Rosemary combed her hair and took a carriage into town She slipped in through the side door lookin' like a queen without a
