crew I deny your existence as artists You puttin out a record expectin to chart but it's weak but when you speak through the microphone you fail to realize, nope, you
moves at action, blastin' mothafuckas Execution fashion, now who's the fat one that you love to hate Catch you at your mother's wake, smack you Then I'll wack you
it's been brewing for you and me, Oh, it only takes one sip, Come on baby, Surrender your lips, I can take you someplace nice... I can take you...someplace
Yeah, this is what you would call somethin' like One of the things that, you know, when you meet your goal You get to the top of the game and the dream
This is dedicated to my real Angel, Ms. Joan I. Milburn Green This is for you, Mommy You taught me everything in life I'd need Sometimes I felt you were
you back into time, follow this here One way out this black hole for this black soul Shit is outta control, I'm fightin' For my position to be a fetus
) What If This Storm Ends? What if this storm ends? And I don't see you As you are now Ever again The perfekt halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you
And you ain't heard nothin' till you heard J rhyme You'll rock Now I'm a tell you the mean behind the scratchin' sounds He's Cut-Creator - Philly-Philly
this shell In eruption and rupture your structure the fuck with you (Release) Up in you and cut you a costumer Huffing and puffing, discussing absolutely
+Spartibus+ [Canibus] Yeah, This is Spartibus Yo, yo, yo You wanna spar wit 'bus Then let's get started ''cause Atomic thrusts turn you into cosmic
this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way Maybe you're better off this way You're better of this; you're better off
s try one last time So we never forget This is still worth fighting for (I'm ready for one more battle scar) This is still worth fighting for (I'm ready for
to do You do one for Mama She'll do one for you. l'd be your friend if you let me. So if something upsets you or makes you unhappy in any way, don't
's no admission We know tradition We spend money so don't try to make compete if you are in no position I wish you would listen I take you back to this
been waiting for you my friend The writing's been on the wall All it takes is a little faith You know you're the same as us all" Help me, I can't break
you, double headed swords for the petty But I told you, bitch niggaz that headz ain't ready Now I mold you, back to the bitch that you are Fuckin wit
I be kickin' I scold you, double headed swords for the petty But I told you, bitch niggaz that headz ain't ready Now I mold you, back to the bitch that you