I get sick with the way you act i don't need your closeminded world accept the fact nothing brings us down for so long there's something in our
shit Flow some mo' Co shit Flow some mo' Co shit My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick My skit is sick The
all we come to settle the score The talkin ends now, it's time for war We had enough best say no more Come here to settle the score, so let's go Tonight
's over now (Same old game) Said to myself "There's got to be another way" (I believe there's got to be another way for me) Got to be another way Got
I need a change, I've been chillin in the range Time to loosin up, grab my shit and juice em up F**kin wit the ghetto, we got a score to settle When
Big Pooh, true in deed Little Brother on the mic About to rock it for you It's for you, oh oh, oh oh It's time to settle the score Little Brother on
song now, while you moppin the floor now We here to burn {shhh} hope you know this is war now Bust big force with me, settle the score now Of all the hot {shhh} that got
my song now, while you moppin the floor now We hit and run shit, I hope you know this is war now Bus' big balls quickly settle the score now From all the hot shit I got
'm cool, act a fool My daddy said, "Throw them thangs and stay strong" My momma got sick so I'ma keep it strong As long as I got my feet in the game
To the break of dawn To the to the to the Times up punk Yeah yeah Time to settle the score To the break of dawn another dumb move Ha ha ha, this time
these arrive I freestyle biased opinions every other sentence Journalistic ethics slip when I pass them off as objective "Don't give me that ethical shit." I've got
freestyle biased opinions every other sentence My journalistic ethics slip when I pass them off as objective "Don't give me that ethical shit." I've got
two Suffer, pain, hurt, you're through Over, done, body count tally Last call move on 3-D finale Told you all we comin, to settle the score The talkin
m cool Act a fool My daddy said throw them thangs And stay strong My momma got sick So i'ma keep it strong As long as I got my feet in the game And make
So the question is Do you got it Or do it got you Let?s go let?s go I?m feelin? so live because I?m so alive I just got back from Zion and felt the soul
Big Pooh, true in deed Little Brother on the mic About to rock it for you It's for you Ohh Ohh, Ohh Ohh It's time to settle the score Little Brother
think I need a change, I've been chillin in the range Time to loosin up, grab my shit and juice em up Fuckin wit the ghetto, we got a score to settle
Act a fool My daddy said throw them thangs And stay strong My momma got sick So I'ma keep it strong As long as I got my feet in the game And make this
