it, and throwing minks on Cubans to the belly,and still throwing links on Ya'll cats know me, I be throwing clinks on and be loving the bitches, we be throwing
you fall I know damn well I done shot somethin' And I'm cleaning your brains Off my windshield for frontin' D-12 is Your local weed sellers Throwing pipe
game, that's Right it's bumpy knuckles baby, and we came to show you the diverse flow Part of what we're 'bout to do today, so if you ready throw your
won't survive Name's mad skillz, year's '95 (repeat 2x) Indeed proceed I need to make rappers bleed My words hurt ya, my thoughts are nurtured like seeds It's my year son, so throw
him, he'll give you some drink tickets, word [Verse 2] New York, at the Bowery getting down With Grayskul, P.O.S. and Fillmore Brown My first time touring with a live
rock this crowd It goes: ola ola olaaa (yeah) Ola ola olaaa [2x] It goes: one two three four five Six seven eight nine ten And all I ever wanted out of live
game, that's right it's Bumpy Knuckles baby, and we came to show you the diverse flow part of what we're 'bout to do today, so if you ready throw your
when niggas died for honor, i know some niggas in my hood a fucking tell on they mama. i only roll with a chosen few a chosen crew, like bize, hotboy, drama, afficial, D
these so-called mutts are not seein' me (Say what) They too busy eatin' cycles 1, 2 and 3 They can?t MC, I?d rather be down with fuckin' Droopy D My
or five thousand, for what you do as a start Now keeping money in the vault, is the hardest part of the art Knowledge got my crew smart, even when my crew
lil' cars Four thousand or five thousand, for what you do as a star Now keeping money in the vault, is the hardest part of the art Knowledge got my crew smart, even when my crew
hit it off right away. So, we started living together. He'd go to work, he'd come home, I'd mix Him a drink, we'd have dinner. And then I found out, "
Check your mouth cause you know I'm 'bout scriller Real motherfucker from the Chi, I'm a killer For realer, gotta set a pound like a pillar D double O-R-D
hikin with me Up a mountain Throw em off And tell there moms she died from skinny dippin in the fountain Mr. Porter stay live on wax While you throw
it Mystikal (Starang, we been missin' you) Last year ATL we almost got physical I can't talk, now, read about it in the interview (While y'all up in D&D
gutta, nigga! (All the way gutta!) Cause I was taught to get it hard like a man! For sheezy! Verse two, is for my hearse crew Like Raw Nitty, Lil D,
But at a party, I'm quick to rag a mic And brothers can't see me with a satellite So those who want to battle me, step up lively "a bad motherfucker
1, 2 1, 2 yes Yo, it's King Gheedra, combined with the forces of nine ether Blowing woofers and tweeters, shaking syllable meaning Disaster's cataclysmic