s turn the page and now come what may! Would life pass me by If I don't break out/ So I have to move ahead/ Though it tries to hold me back!
bust Guns on their friends and they feds dunn yeah dunn Venalate niggas hear `em out Get them before they get you Open up your eyes, true Wear niggas out
brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true blue] 'cause I'm a jungle brother [jungle brother] True blue [true
Moe) Out tha backdoor, that nigga named Pokey Ima comin out the Southside representin tha Three Im comin down playa made, yeah ya know Im real Im down out
Yo, yo, yo I write the realest, only my true niggas will feel it Though I'm not with you now, let's connect in our spirit Cut out the lights, talk to
' a dame Hit your job on your lunch break, the spots they can take Make a date later this week, so we can celebrate Knew my hustle, you never did try to knock it The first true
'em to the wall [Chorus 2: (Sammie)] Strike one, caught you by surprise Strike two, right before your eyes Strike three, ohh I got you out Without a doubt, I got you out
the solution pollution I'm still trying to figure it out But I'm cool down here boss, whatever the cost I'mma still keep diggin' it out [Chorus] - 2X
shed your name Smiling faces all in my face but all this time wanna take my place Give me the pat on the back then the stab in the back Trying to hold
fathers [Tekitha] That survive, gotta ride to break the illusion, confusion [KRS-One] Uh.. uh, word [Tekitha] Keep on fightin, strivin [KRS-One] Uh.. hold
hood rat bitches know the true meaning of a dog Makes me want to be a nigga, for hire Let five-oh feel the motherfuckin, fi-yah Hold my nuts and make
might get backed up in the traffic Niggas is dumping on me when I got my zapper Creeping up on me and I got one hand on the wheel One hand on the steel, trying to break
way we do it (baby) x 2 Ben: baby, i can't always say what's on my mind, yeah new sensations All: got me Mark: breaking out the love i feel inside
week fool to get caught Hold the slippin' too late to be trippin' we stratigiez gonna pass to me Underprice everyday down in all theze lifes endz societiez Still I hold
meant to be that way Yo, you say neato, check your libido Then show up at the church with Max Vonzeeto like Warren Brady in the parallax view It's real, it's true
Somebody calling me out my name (What's up?) We gonna be brawling (Hell yeah) Let's say we out somethin' go down Five O around, you still around (True
shit, ya hear? [Chorus 2X: Inspectah Deck] Yo, this is all out war, I'm callin' on all outlaws Son, they new to the art, ain't true to the heart Who'
mouth he ain't gotta have asthma I hold down blocks like Mutombo, and check with the muzzle Got niggaz yellin "break!" runnin different ways Like them bitch-niggaz was comin out
