is real homes, psyches, so bring your own dice So we call roll, gonna lose, I'm takin' all your dough Punch you in your eye and come raid your town With
this gangsta rap, like I'm not gonna battle, Dr Dre? The man wasn't done shit since NWA And gave Eazy-E AIDS. Don't make shoot night on your fat ass,
to live your life you got to find your own way you got to learn to live and make your own desicions baby you got to live your life that is how the story
the outbreed Back from the dead, man No way out Life and death Situations occur everyday My mind's a blur My whole life's a bad set-up Nothing to let up, so I'm on
's a jack move bitch Give me the watch that's on your wrist so I'm a empty out my clip Put the keys down nigga, on your knees now bitch Put the gun on your mouth, on
Uh, put your weight on it Uh, and uh, Prince Paul, bring me on and uh Aiyyo Botch, bring me on and uh Mad Money Murph just bring me on and uh Just bring
You're entitled to your opinion But it's really my decision (Woo) I can't turn back I'm on a mission (Woo woo) If you care don't you dare blur my vision
The Devils in the details, And your reverend's into retail. Your soul's alone in this world of stone, you'll find So what can you do, You wery Wandering
up too soon before the punchline hit home and at the end of the joke did you notice that no-one was laughing with you. You were out on your own, Waving
answer me? Mamma, your hands feel cold He rushes out into the chilly night He can' t believe what he has been told The tears in his eyes start to blur
you handling for Wave my hand have you faggot niggas hugging the floor Scarface, shower scene, angel blood and the chainsaw Shells hit your car, tear your
on your own and don't watch me Shystie is gona be around for a long while Hitting back again every time with ah new style Oh.. taste my lyrics in your
, she wants me, she wants me and imma take your girl, imma take your girl yea and imma take your girl, imma take her yea imma take your girl, imma take your
the things she's missing Right in the curve, a little girl wanting to grow up and be a star Take a look around without looking down All these things have blurred your
things she's missing Body in the curve A little girl Wanting to grow up And be a star Take a look around Without looking down All these things Have blurred your
being spun by me. Don?t you see the writing on the wall. (Writing on the walls) Your just a victim of your on conceit. You got decked of your own defeat
music make your day, it takes about as much effort as it did to make this place so go ahead and close your eyes let your mind fade your craters keep the rythm to your
your drink a potion, more like a poision i tell you as you drive on brake lights shine through black they reveal the burial plot one last kiss before your