You were just here for acceptance I won't give any hand once the ship has sunk and you require my precious help It's unfair this whole game All of my
after tellin' me that bitch was ya wife So your fiancee, probably goin' wild for me I write a letter to my un-born child And tell my baby girl to smile
so called mean, cats sound like Ben Vareen Caught me, diggin' in the scene, 115, Lex minivan light green Watching my cream, stopping my cream Shit's been tried before, my
my enemy is gone Liquid shadows in conception life and death is something you must have In confusion I'll be waiting filled with anger this is my destiny
the world, don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly My own son don't know me, I'm chillin' in a hotel room lonely But I thank God I'm wit' my
three honies just to make me feel ri-zight My, my, my, my It's what they all say when they see the frozen ice They say, my, my, my, my Anytime they see
son!) My bad Pun I'm havin fun, playin with my Kiss side I'm ready to hit the telly, tickle bellies from the inside Y'all know that Shock's my name
in my last testament and my hidden scrolls See my icon straight faced with a torn robe A beard and some cornrows The whole globe hears when I perform my
you ready? Are you mad inside? Got you strapped down to your seats Outta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clip God speed, approach follow my lead Fire
, I walk a-cross this, world that's deceptive Beats are perfected, the ghetto's infested With more destruction, my vocal eruption Was speakin bout corruption with no introduction Approach
homie, get on my level I'm bein' stripped away of powers 'coz I gave you my blessin' So it'll take more than majority vote to win this election Man, mixtapes are not my
if you wish But eating you suckers is my favorite dish And I warned you suckers if you messed with me You'll be the next ingredient in my recipe Start
't you be my prom queen? (Another morning) Won't you be my prom queen? Everybody has a real good time Won't you be my prom queen? (It's time for my senior
of neuron who ain't warned of the wicked The devil's technician, the division And smash into grains of sand From the hourglass And you have been warned
can put me on the front line Ass back nicks, I don't represent the gun shy Thing about the street life Homie, I live, wear my heart on my sleeve And
that girl in the dress [ENGINEER] You have a good eye Her name is Kim, she's my new princess You give her a try? [JOHN] It's my friend Chris Who
fuckin warning Y'all needs to back the fuck up or your block gon' burn Me and my nigga blast with the same gat - it's my turn Money and the power, it