, look at the hills we've climbed The best golfer's black, the best rapper's white an' it's about damn time But we best beware, there's a brand new fight
got more lumps than Donald Trump's Pretty women in my face, see Took Gayle to Bloomingdale's and met Tracy at Macy's Suckin on money like a vacume Never got it
beard of shame i've heard it said she looks a lot like sherilyn fenn and sometimes i'm mistaken for billy gibbons i may appear wise but i'm an idiot it's over
Brown Fox, the Ill Na Na No more sexin' me all night, thinkin' it's alright While I'm lookin over your shoulder, watchin' the hall light You hate when it's
go y'all (It's over) Well, yes yes ya'll (it's over) think we think we know It all ya'll (it's over) but we don't know we sure Don't know ya'll (it
look out for jakes, give it all it takes Let's burn the place before we motivate Yo blake, niggaz don't fink, rape his mate If the bitch scream, for God's
Johnny can't drink 'cause Johnny ain't twenty one Yeah, but he's eighteen and he's pretty handy with a gun They sent him off to a foreign land Gave him
we will go there And ignore all our neighbors I think I'll bring you breakfast Play Johnny Cash on the stereo I'll sit in the lazy chair all day Remembering
it, into the wind When I touch the microphone it's a win-win, situation You placed in I'm goin' for the ball It's all about concentration and placement
it all it takes Let's burn the place before we motivate Yo Blake, niggaz don't fink, rape his mate if the bitch scream, for God's sake, grab the grey
recognize real and all of y'all rappers look the same Internet make em gangsta, Facebook is ya game Blue's Clues what'cha claim, YouTube where they bang
's the mother fucken deal nigga? Fuck All! You can call me Johnny Real nigga To all MCs that envyi this tryin' Never me and you take it easy like mad
I'm stickin to the kitten cause it's hittin the only way I be splittin if you pick it for money and trick it You wanna dip, this is the brick you pick
It was a cash game, 100/200 dollar table Me and Johnny Mack sitting, God willing and able July 23rd and 4th, the lions is out It's the month of the Leo
or Die just try to cope Sit back and like a picture take a toke Take a stroll through the hood It's some haters but it's still all good Roll up another
ya neck, you know the sound that's next! {*gagging*} With a twist snap you fall We duct-tapin your wrists, ankles, laps and all We love that 'Goodfellas', 'Scarface', all
, man I'm crack right out the jets You rappin indirect But it's lookin like a movie shoot How they sendin all these damn actors at the set [Jim Jones] It
same? (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar) Struggle in the game (It all seems so fimiliar, fimiliar), they left the hood for change (It all seems so