On the eve of our exile we carve names in the elms To remember our last days of life on the roads In broad daylight we crawl through the trenches To
I'm like a alligator crocodile, quietly I lay Then slip, get comfortable, I'll strike and kill a prey take the life out em', stand there and watch him stop breathing watch him fade into the other
at now? Them little blacks hands are yours. You can't hold the black brothers' hands? But you gonna grow old holdin' crackers' hands before you hold each other
do bang, nuts do hang Like the wicked jokers down river Quick to cut your liver Sometimes bangers end their doom Boom boom boom, shlock lock boom I'm the other
into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others We must
frights and nightmares Anybody dissing, we seeing We taking it to you lyrically physically, so don't underestimate us Illegal's going for the kill, there
enough, fucka Roc-A-Fella is the army, better yet the navy Niggaz'll kidnap your babies, spit at your lady We bring - knife to fistfight, kill your drama Uh, we kill
man, for no man could be both good and evil From skills that are strange to each other And skills to one way or the other Even into one grain that'll
eating virus, Osiris, a tiller, the champion blood spiller, Godzilla. Fortified breakfast miller, a killer. ...an animal, I hand them all an animal. I manhandled... Drowning...other
? up when I buzz From Missouri to Canada, I be keepin? the stamina If you never been a fan of the man, the planet?s unanimous Killa Kaz?ll fuck anybody
return. So they went while the other's watch in the distance listening to the slaughtering of there own. So fear and stress sets in as the other groups
: Here I lie again inside this broken body Wrestle against the tree, my muscles aching To get up now is death, to die is to really live Flesh is restless
shinin like a new automobile Flow six-fo', you can't steal cause I got a kill switch with a itch for the action While other rappers use mass weapons of
love at? But you don't hear me loc Sometimes I think I'm goin' down, I need a life preserver But you throw me bricks, tryna help me drown But I survived, what other
your other girl Rock Star Biotch Check out how we rock And if this ain't Hip Hop It must be Me Hop I'm higher then a mothafuckin chronic leaf tree top
still caged in the dump So if I come, nigga, just save me a blade and a pump I'm raised in the slum where the bad grow Unlike no other, I'm real (??)
kill a nigga with three lines Watch this...... with three lines We got the tossin the blunt and dip three times We light them mothafuckas up and get tree
fresh I should be smack like D-Barnes, And you'll get smacked like a baseball by B-Bonds, I'm to the point I can kill a nigga with 3 lines, Watch this
