how it is If you don't dig how I live Motherfucka [unverified] 'Cuz everyday on the street The black man is gettin' beat Police line us up on the concrete
I'm wiley Livin' life like the life of Riley Smokin' blunts with a boy named Bud We cough up your lungs, cough up your cud Put out fires, with a 40,
line, forget who boat you ride Forget who train you ride Forget who flag you fly Read the name on it, Mobb deep P and Hav' run this, employees get fire
this rodeo My star roast 'em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions Shuttin' down national state buildings with high ceilings Funk Doc to the spot freeze Creepin' on
sick within the parapet screwing for a dollar sucking on a fire-hose chewing on a rubber line tied to chairs and rare bits pay another player oh
(voice) jewelz time jewelz time (I dont know who this is) For the year 2G the rap game changed for one nation jewelz name is slayin anything on
in her soil. An electro cruiser coasted towards the exit And turned on Peaceful Valley Boulevard "People make the difference" read a billboard Above a long line
the gambling signs Along the black horizon line I once had a sister like you Lost on the other side You run because you have to From the firing lines
we struggle to survive so Cease Fire, how many have to die before we learn? Now we're gonna burn Never gonna learn Defend front lines and be promoted
is locked, the winds ain't turning We're heading for the 21st century And the rights are burning You know, I'm right here Right in the fire line I stand
would provide universal healthcare; big oil companies, lumber companies, chemical / pharmaceutical companies, and commercial restaurant chains fighting environs-mental legislation that would impose on
me with brutality, Talk to me, so you can see, Oh, what's going on, What's going on, Yeah, what's going on, Ah, what's going on, Father, father, everybody
for the harvest, You got to plant your seed [Daddy X] Im a subnoize soulja, I got peace on my mind We got the next generation just waitin here in line
they pass out My idea of a romantic evening is dayrape ____, on the run for police hoppm of of your momma's fire-escape Ten stories high Land on a hmo
Yo, I?m referring to a battle of minds Not through debate or writin? on the walls This kinda action is delayin? the cause An eye for an eye, fight fire with fire
Let me tell you a little story about the slave master Use a whip on your ass so you behave faster You got chains on your neck and the man's respect You
-opt Terror rains drenchin?, quenchin? the thirst of the power downs The fire sided fist-a-gon The rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets bigger
happened Since the last time we spoke Some of them are funny Some of them ain't no joke And I trust you will forgive me If I lay it on the line I always