from the top of my lungs what's goin' on and I say hey... hey... I say hey, what's goin' on and I say hey... hey... I said hey, what's goin' on Oh, oooh
house right there" "That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up" "I'ma get in the other car" "Aight" {*a car revs up*} {*gunshots*} [Chorus: 50 Cent] If there's
The Source and a wardrobe I can afford Otherwise I might get sent up back-strike in a Ford And you wonder what the fuck I need more Vicadin for Everybody's
Chorus [Eminem] Brain damage.. It's brain damage.. I got brain damage.. It's brain damage.. It's probably brain damage.. It's brain damage.. Brain damage
The Source And a wardrobe I can afford Otherwise I might get sent up back-strike in a Ford And you wonder what the fuck I need more Vicadin for Everybody's
that few would take notice And when I wake up I imagine being crushed by one imaginating it's weight it's silence and the absence of excuses for a havoced
damnation depending what we do with it A genius or a lunatic A general or a fugitive it's essential... [Hook:] IT'S ESSENTIAL [Talking:] Word IT'S ESSENTIAL
It's time.. I'm tied up in the basement, blindfolded by nine soldiers With rare paintings and fine sculptures, they spoke blatant Their nine's loaded
see an altar in white Oh, what is it for? It must be a Ritual In glass jars, up on shelves I see liquid dark as Hell, there's one for every Puppet I
Riding away on your little white horse Grow up settle down make payments on a home leave little messages on someone or another's phone if it's not too
So all the nerds who go to school that are like 'What the fuck was that?' Kill your best friend when he's hanging at your house chilling 'Nah man that's
nigga ever hit me Just to pick up the closest thing and knock the living shit out of he So if you run up, you get done up, I'mma end it Throw the gun up
how one lives and what he did And funny how these black killer companies is makin money off us Fast food, cola, soda, Skull & Bone crosses, it's all poison
coma or bullets in their ass fast [x8] I went in to get some petroleum rodeo circus these trashy motha fuckers trying to show me they tat's on purpose swastika's here swastika's
the grills in yo mouth trippin up yo blouse,and pull that g-sting down south uuu OK shawty, 1's company, 2's a crowd, and 3's a party. A girl ain't with
Pamela Anderson Lee's double D's, please I'm bangin from Belize to Tel Aviv on the Red Sea Racin' Saddam Hussein on Kawasaki jet ski's [chorus] Walk
s heat Since one cop was white the otha was a brotha I pulled out my tape and front page of the cover of The Source, told him me and Janet's on tour Broke
: [Intro: Warcloud] Yo, what's the deal champs? Muthafuckas, this is Warcloud West Coast Wu-Tang Killa Beez, representin' for the underground For the
