tripped, I went on one Stepped in the club, caught me a home run Baby was bad and all, she said, "Give me a call" I wanted to break that bitch like a law
went on one Stepped in the club, Caught me a homerun Baby was bad and all, she said gimme a call I wanted to break that bitch like a law
booked me, walked me through the court door Stripped me down an' gave me some drawls the next nigga wore I'm in my pad makin' phone calls so I can post bail Go
be to let go, so welcome to the ghetto Got no love from my moms an pops Had to creep an caulk heat wit my fellows Niggaz from the Big O, always down
get me wrong, y'all, I'm far from soft But for the next six months I was rappin my ass off Now here we go, I had the whole jailhouse Rockin back and forth
Ohhhhh senorita when the evening sun go down I come to serenade you from another part, of town Let's get it on it's Angie Mar' reportin live from the
Comin? through the woofers and the tweeters Funky dope MC leaders rhyme hungry hip-hop listener feeders The definition of a rhyme sayer, beat layer Mothersucker perpetrator slayer, layin? down the law
! They stay on nigga patrol on American roads And when you travel abroad they got World Nigga Law Some folks get on a plane, go as they please But I go
, yeah, yeah, turn me up, son Yo, Ross, what up, my nigga? (Murderous shit) Aiyo, aiyo Word to the gold panamaras and to the wood grain in my labo I go
coast whole, boxing the Philly down Down to Dela', when ya'll rarely toting the milli round I bring the milli to ya house, I was just down south Carolina
Raid your whole empire no doubt Rich man, poor man, read the headlines Niggas getting murdered for spot and bigger dimes Jobs and drug wars living by gun law
of the law Underneath the veil In between the lines, outside of the law Underneath the veil In between the lines, outside of the law Underneath the
seems to go your way No matter how hard you try to get out of the rut You just could not break the string of bad luck A day where Murphy's law takes
mirror, he's Charlie Mack Down by law at each and every show Nicknamed ?Al Diesel? but for short Aldo And when something goes wrong this is where we go
] Go Scoob! [Scoob] Check it, check it, check it, check it This here for the motherfuckin record Here we here we here we go, here we here we go Can I
Lest she wish to witness doom Grab the squirmy, filthy goat And shove the dresser down his throat I must quickly use my gift Next to work the midnight
nipples, hey We laughed, talked shit, then next she said I like the way you rock, I hope you never stop I like the way you sound, the way you put it down
' Gotta chop that first then Next three bitch Look likes annihilation Sunday mornin' round eleven Roll by interuptin' a reverend I'll prolly lose my hearin' by