N.A.R.D- less thoughts in the land of heartless assasin killas concrete guerillas, cold-blooded mind mentally dead niggas cold temperature fearless, them
niggas ass for tryin him like a hoe (thats my nigga), Treetum gone, all over coke, hit him with conspiracy cause he was on the boat, they say he'll do 15
know what is is) Tell "Oh Jay-Z chill, Cochran is dead" [Chorus] [Ontro 1: Cam'Ron] Y'all niggaz don't want it with us man This just round one, 15 rounds
Murder] It's been a long time since a nigga showed me love I'ma make it - even if I have to spill a nigga blood It's been a long time since a nigga showed
It's 9 a.m, fuck time for a poisima, life at incent, sit on the toilet sump The Rossi got me smellin' like I'm dead inside, sniff, I'm stankin' up The
been nothing but black clouds and black cats, And every night I see a old man with black slacks An ex preacher rapes his niece but who cares, For 15
is the insufficiency of explanations. "obviously doctor, you've never been a thirteen year-old girl." The lisbon girls were 13, cecile, 14, lux, 15
come through and touch ya, walk out then cut ya In case your dumbass wanna tussle AR-15, co-exist to make the shell case muffle Scope, [unverified] run you're still dead
countin me out? It's crazy we had times of doubt right? And since the dawn of time written history Better men better poet than me Have tried to set verse to the love they knew Dead
was countin' me out? It's crazy we had times of doubt right? And since the dawn of time written history Better men, better poet than me Have tried to set verse to the love they knew Dead
to war, it's time to ride right? You niggas dead right? Slippin in clips right? They gonna make me run up in the crib and flip right? But when it's time
like i cant move one muscle my girlfriend calls me up and tells me now we gotta hustle my plane leaves to roll about quarter to 8 its 7:15 looks like
You're sorry That You love only me But that night when You did it You weren't thinking of me That night I died Been dead for 15 years Nursing my hate &
Give it up, give it up nigga, you know what's happenin' Lil' Goldie loc'll keep the dogg house crackin', lackin' We usin' dubs for the subs and 15's for
15 years and this is all you've got You didn't listen to a word we said All your talk is bullshit it's obvious to me I look around and see our scene is
DJ MONTAY: YEA ONE TIME ITS YO BOY DJ MONTAY RIGHT REPRESENTING DET OOMP CAMP I GOT SOME NIGGAZ WIT ME DJ UNK YOLA DA GREAT AND ME MYSELF OF COURSE MANN
ll never forget In the U.S.A. I delete myself Got to know you gene by gene You're my jellybean Get out the shower and I'm Force 15 When I'm dead, when
me I ain't catch him, woulda been dead, unlucky for him Fucked round, he touched the wrong kid, that karm fool, it hit cha from the blind side, he got shot 9 times