I mean) (check it) [Verse 1] Take a look into my life it's messed up My sister's on that dope man she stayed geeked up My baby mamma screamin she don
shoes Nigga Turk knocked em outta they shoes The H.B.s knocked em outta they shoes My nigga Baby knocked em outta they shoes My nigga Manny knocked em
let no nigga get me I'ma draw and hit first, I cant let no nigga split me Had my momma upset Nigga, leave my ho pussy wet I'm goin out with a fight, my
nigga life My nigga TD gettin' high wit' me Out that 13, straped up he ride or die wit' me I was in the 'Nolia, lookin' for that killa guerilla I know my
DL And I drop to all my niggas on VL Put that coke in they life Let them shine and floss Young boss get tossed If caught up in the cross Hot Boys, fourteens
Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers At my last show I threw away my N.W.A. gold I had the whole
my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers At my last show, I threw away my NWA gold And had the whole crowd
is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got my) Chorus: One love (Yeah
start feelin it (The Funky Cypress Hill Shit!) People ask, "Why do you sound so funny?" They must be talkin bout my funky nasal vocal money I take control, no need to blow my
my heat I got to be asleep to see this creep Wish my alarm beep, I pray to Lord my soul to keep Now he standin over my bed and breathin hard Can't let
my gangsta I just wanna get to know you, get to show you The way I move, that's part of my gangsta Like art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha Plus my
that's part of my gangsta Like art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha Plus my stove game's up, no red meat, but having you In my cypher right now,
just pardon my gangsta I just wanna get to know you, get to show you The way I move, that's part of my gangsta Like art, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha Plus my
done told you niggaz The 9 on me, stop fuckin with me You niggaz must got 9 lives 9th wonder [Verse One] Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life
m writin exact on my axis From my head down to my Air Max's Phil waxes and relaxs Phil also fills up mental food up in your ?deadly gases? My name is
know you bitches On the sideline like ain't that a bitch.On my job(ay) lookin for head knock, cause it's Just another day in my life gettin my salad tossed
Ain't a coach on the planet that can take me out the game My heart beats forever like my name was Eddie King A Midwest rider like my derrty Jesse James
