the Bird almost touched the Wolf's head with his wings while the Wolf snapped angrily at him. ``Go ahead'', said the Wolf, ``make my day''. ``Come on
mid-western plains Is it telling you you gotta go? That your heart's been burning way to slow I guess I'm the last to know again But I will rise up,
the devil in my ear I been sober a fuckin' year. And that fucker still talks to me, he's all I can fuckin hear, 'Marshall come on we'll watch the game
my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run I feel like a outlaw, broke my last glass jaw Hear them say: ?You want some more?" livin' on a seesaw
used a judge a MC On what? By how amped and loud the whole crowd would be I go uh They go (uh) If I go yeah They go (yeah) Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) It
to do - what a nigga here fo'? Who do you fear mo'? Is it the Nine, with a brand new joint? Like to hear it, here go What are you lookin at, when am
, all my niggas with bids Whether suited up or booted up or stuck in the mid You can download it or boot it up, my pupils unlid All my students of the
my day Mid-part: I would never let you go As long as feelings glow I wouldn't change a thing on you You are always in my heart We'll never be apart
trailer rig just a throwin? up spray Not legal to run on this kind of a day But god damn the smokies and the four wheelers too Stay offa my bumpers or
her, she loves me too, I love her three Times, more than her mom, time will tell that I'm the nigga That she should, we should, be wherever she wanna Be on a late night, mid
this I dont really want to hurt no feelins But Im only bein real when I say nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap (nope) And old men have heart
on me History will set me free The future's ours and you don't even read The footnote now So who's chasing me? Where did you go? You disappear mid sentence
Here we go (Here we go) Here we go (Here we go) Here we go (Here we go) Let's rock, let's rock, let's rock Let's rock, let's rock My name's Chrisette
falls around the world tonight Fighting high, fighting on for the steel Through the wastelands evermore The scattered souls will feel the hell bodies wasted on the shores On
Chorus: Master P (repeat 2X) Here we go Here we go Here we go (BE BOUT YO BUSINESS) From the south to the west to the mid to the east coast Verse
of the ultraviolet light The phosphor is starting a fire Shooting up in the iodine It's turning on Rupture, rapture, rapture the wall around my heart
'ma go ahead turn my ring on It's a cock market cash winnin weekend 2000 dollars going out to the fattest pussy That will be going down at welcome all ball Chaka Zulu will