(Mr.Cheeks) Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass I pack a .380 in my
you took this old puppet from me That I hold in my pail as we speak" And he stood looking down at the innocent girl And she stared at the bucket bewildered
the town Then he stands Devoid of peace Devoid of place Devoid of pity Oh my dear Christ Carried broken from sad brown earth Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth. Teeth
weight / Wait on her / Herpes / Peas porridge in a pot / Pot luck / Luck of the draw / Draw bridge / Bridge the gap / Gap teeth / Teeth marks / Marxist
bloody murder roam the night And I'm freaked out Now its peace out Cause I pulled the piece out Put it in my mouth and blew my motherfucking teeth out
ninety-nine bottles of beer wall There's banana peels in your hamster wheels Hand cannons in your shoebox, please Mine's got Adidas, rest in peace .get at
underneath, But Daniel was a dentist, and He pulled the lions' teeth. Young folks, old folks, Everybody come. Come on o'er to our place And make yourself at
[t-mo] Trying to keep my head above water Selling myself short to meet the fucking quota Still there's niggas at my heels to get my paper Stacking up
Anybody that doesn't rubs me suspicious I don't trust none of y'all I don't trust religion I don't trust the police or the justice system Peace to erez
s up cuz Tired of these motherfucking fake homies snitchin' to the fuzz Nigga I'm burnt out, got turned out at an early age Nigga flip the page At twelve
fight And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone Tangled in his own I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at? Tical Let me hear you pigeons
from killing you And from pulling you down with me in here I can almost hear you scream Give me One more medicated peaceful moment One more medicated peaceful
over B.I. to the T H to the E S In the streets shake the peace, everybody respect the streets Everybody'll shine from the neck and teeth Gotta give me
Money over B.I. to the T-H to the E-S In the streets shake the peace, everybody respect the streets Everybody'll shine, from the neck and teeth Gotta
confidence and how I wreck the beat Talkin down in front of me, I hope you got some special teeth I got my hand on the trigger, the fakeness about rest in peace
being dead Better him than me you say as you aim your gun at his head You live your life at gunpoint don't be scared be prepaired It's peace you say
fever breaks Kid, I got your family, pull up a chair I got a little somethin' that I want y'all to hear There is much greater peace out there still
you couldn't deny a hit from that Buddah, Tye Going round and round the driveway, now it's coming my way And I'm zoned out at a young age And the whole
