a C-note to cut your mic off The promoters need me, nigga, you just a write-off After that, hit the dress room, turn the lights off Score on the fourth broad, let
spot and these rappers be so shook They don't look here cause KRS is BOOM! Platinum rappers be hidin out in they dressin rooms Yo, get away from me You
Take her on the living room floor, right there in front of you Then ask you seriously, whatchu wanna do? Frustratin', isn't it? When they kill me, but I'ma kill you Now watch me
speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out Thug Queen, the horse stealer? Who is this? I hope this ain't the law Jump out the bushes with my sawed
That's when this stray cat walked up to me, Now I was sure he would be, but you woulda thought he'd know me, tellin' his life story to me, he said 'Yo
[Intro: Nore] Yo, what's up yo? This is Nore, nigga. Yeah, let me know when y'all comin out here so I can y'all some gats immediately. The minu-The minute
in my face I poured her a drink, she said let's get out of this place I want love, I want drugs, I want sex and affection I want everyone in this room
have been ripped away from me. And if the feeling starts to coming, I've learned to stop 'em fast. `Cause I don't know, if I let 'em go, they might not
An' the very first day that you fell off the sack I was in some fat laces spinnin' on my back Let me think, let me roll, let me ride Let me put some
hip-hop you saved me One you never heard of I, push it hard to further the Grind I feel like murder but hip-hop you saved my life Reps North side so
moon is out I wanna head on over to the Twist and Shout Find a two-step partner and a Cajun beat When it lifts me up I'm gonna find my feet Out in the
, who it be, L-i-l K-e That's me, I'm a g, from the southside of the T You and me, baby, let's get a room for the hour Get high as a tower, bust a nut
Be With Me Boy Leave Me Alone You Know You Did Me Wrong So I Gotta Letcha Go If You Wanted Me In Yah Life You Should Of Treated Me Right Boy Leave Me
[Abilities] To everyone out there... [Eyedea] Speaking of out there SPEAKING of out there Where's he from? He's from some other planet, I heard
Chrome handles Red lights to keep you sighted My shit on the rising I'm combining platinum with some diamonds Keep the room rotating like spinners to get you out
poppin' the party ain't stopping Juicy got some hoes from North North the toppin' Topless they rockin concerned about yo pockets Knowin' the character poppin' they eyes up out
, put a lighter up the room Watch me sweep chasers, without using a broom If you wanna see me flow, book me for a show And you'll see, me and Magno go
bitch I want some more All I wanna feel is some motherfuckin' rain Let it rain motherfucker, let it rain (Gon' let it rain) See you inside by the game
