as well, now bags of worthless flesh. How dare they try and take you, Ha! Ha! Ha! We are free together. Female: You shiver like a broken child before
as well, now bags of worthless flesh. How dare they try and take you, Ha! Ha! Ha! We are free together. (Female) You shiver like a broken child before
projects, it gets no iller With true gue-rillas, and stone cold killers It seems that every night, you get to hear the fireworks As much as I hate, to
[Thunder] [RBX] Ha, ha, ha, ha Just then, I received a phone call, it was Morpheus And he said i was the one, ha realizing the deal Heaven done Turnin
fit in when a spliff gettin' burned When you see me on a mission, it's commission I earn Remember, as a man think if the world turn Daddy want a new
an everyday basis Growin weary, gettin cold as I stack glaciers In the zone it's Tical want to get stoned Throw your hands in the air and puff a Meth
a nigga was a kid I stick and move my nigga That's the shit that I did I broke a few fucking bones And I cast few stones I pulled a few fucking tone Man
Go back to school, learn some concepts and grammar Of yourself, get a hold Next time you on stage, use primatine for some breath control (ha ha ha) but
bust their gats But soon as the cops come niggas flush their crack Why you stuntin' in the hood with a Mercedes Coupe Still livin' with your mother, you a
a good nigga house Rough cut raw doses, the unexplainable Hot rock lava, gringo throw the flows iglasa *sounds of fighting* [Verse Three: Inspectah Deck] Ha ha ha ha
wheels are turning, got your fire burning I know your heart's as cold as stone You're covered in abuses, dripping with excuses I know you got a lover
a tower high And she's as pale as a milk white swan When she saw a shadow on the plain Come betwixt her and the sun. "Oh, mother, is it a thundercloud
Russell Simmons with women about a dozen All my cousins California living sipping Tequila goosing (As soon as we get home from work, ha ha yeah! We gonna
HELL YEAH If you down with 'Stone Cold' say HELL YEAH Party people in the house say HELL YEAH [W.C.] Gettin my bail on, swell on, far from a rookie I
of mine And bought me a white rolls Living on wilshire in a penthouse suite Fucking bad bitches seven days a week Colder than a motherfucker but now I'm hot Floss me a
ones with a dream I'm a grown ass man, this kid a teen you're a spoof of me like if hip hop did a scream Audi coupe looking good so I went and copped
A minute with me Because their rhymes are light as A feather and mine are heavy like a big brick Rappers catch a fit quick When I start to kick shit And I record my battles on a
break a silver lining. And I'm so sad- like a good book I can't put this day back, A sorta fairytale with you... (a sorta fairytale with you) A sorta fairytale with you... Ha