part of my life I'ma die with rhymin kids and a rhymin wife I don't let nobody judge me that don't know how to do what I do So if you don't like it then
2D2's, now it's time to meet your end. MNP: What's that you say, boy haven't you heard? Call me a stupid-ass white boy, flip me the bird? I want
't part of my clique, fuck ya nigga, don't please me I don't love ya nigga, you're no good, playa I don't trust ya, nigga To me you ain't nuttin' but
between two lovers {it's okay wes, it's okay} Feeling like a fool {don't cry man} I just fucked judy's mother, and judy's in night school Like keith I
No, fuck that, you won't take me, you won't break me And you'll never make me, step in line and step march in time Well, you can violate my body but my
didn't expect to find ourselves playing this part, We were concerned with ideas, not rock and roll, But we can't avoid that arena, It's become a part
- 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your fucking war! 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your fucking war! 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - We don't want your fucking war! 1 - 2 -
s is sick with a bad knee Or start screamin he's about dough He's just a faggot with a whack flow Don't walk up on me talkin freestyles and off the top
what I live and I play my part, feds know You just talkin' burners 'cause your A and R said so Don't play the game like it's just a scrimmage Don't think
shit is dead, fuck it live it up We comin through and takin shit if they don't give it up These tattoos on my body, it's no gimmick I'm takin shit to
get outta line and it's kill, kill, kill It's the number one crew in the area Known for sendin' garbage M C's to the graveyard It's the number one
wake up move to the sky Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive wake up move to the sky Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive [Madrox]
Make a move to the sky Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive Make a move to the sky Play the wicked shit and the dead will arrive [Madrox] Space
check your eyes One verse, lung burst, as I done first Guns, slums, hearse don't stun Perce, where I'm from's worse (sucker) My new cuts are hot, bodies
to throw our's down. That's what we did, and drove back to the church, had a thanksgiving dinner that couldn't be beat, went to sleep and didn't get
is the guitar part, right here. Motorhead: Then let me see . . . Aynsley: Pull her. Motorhead: It's that what I play? That's my part. Don: That's your part
that Crossed all up and get you hit like that The game ain't fair names ain't clear Everybody wanna hustle it's a shame I swear Chorus: Bodies Gotta
up, let's do it, let's do it (I'm Back) Spirit of Marcus Garvey, Farad Muhammad Medgar Evars and Bob Marley, I'm God-Body (I'm Back) The scripture says Allah's