I be if He hadn't died for me And if He never gave His life for me I would be lost You would be lost We would be lost This world would be so lost What
Huhh Huhh killah killah [CHORUS] [VERSE 3:] 21, Gun Alley, White Hill, T.H.c. from top of the Hill, M.O.B., Rubber Tree, J.V.C., O.R.C. Them bwoy bad
G haha Im Down Town Gangsta Im Killa fucking Gangsta You are Suck gangsta You are S.H. you think But you are still in heard black B-I-T-C-H Haha FUCK
(Da? T.R.U.T.H.) He?s in a class by himself, a league of His own He?ll give life to the dead, He?ll breathe on your bones He?s more than a homeboy, He
Pull up at the light my shit so bright She want my number shit call me tonight Pick up the phone like [Hurricane Chris:] Well its the H to tha U double R
running this rap shit U.G.K., we running this rap shit [Lil' Flip] Now you rolling with Slim Thug, cause you done lost your buzz You ain't shit, so you don't
grip Bullet a fling if a bwoy slip 21, Gun Alley, White Hill T.H.C. from top of the hill M.O.B., Rubber Tree, J.V.C., O.R.C. Them bwoy badee 42, Middle
connection Huhh Huhh killah killah [CHORUS] [VERSE 3:] 21, Gun Alley, White Hill, T.H.c. from top of the Hill, M.O.B., Rubber Tree, J.V.C., O.R.C. Them
