all the clout A day in the life of a Kottonmouth King, 1605 (fool pass me the thing) Now the stereo is off, I sway, push play You hear Humble Gods from a mile
bars than a soap manufacture Put me on the mic I win wars Fuck over you like I was having sex with my wife in apartment upstairs from yours They goin hunt
where you lay We celebrate your death pop bottles at your grave You better stay armed up I'm a get you blowned up I'm a get you shot down shot gun miles
down Try to lock cash, bitch better bounce Boyfriend jumpin', Meth shut 'em down Pound to echo loud, bout 7 miles Doc, dirty Jersey, hunt 'em down Uncut
The album 2004 video camera digital, that sucks.. humans in Experiment on - Do you know the the fundamentals of a phone How many motherfuckin miles away
[Eclipse] Yo, yo Within a certain mile radius The unknown violence contagous Can't be contained and trapped like many pigs inside cages See the, world
things, and so love became a fearful calm, and i have always run back to the storm the lion completed, weakened by love, send me back to the hunt my
on borrowed, living on borrowed, living on borrowed time If you say that you want your freedom They'll hear you in every kingdom They'll travel ten thousand miles
it's supposed to get Hone your skills, you lookin for the wrong appeal Check the file, respect the style Let the bloodhounds loose, make 'em run for miles
, my nigga? (Murderous shit) Aiyo, aiyo [Verse 1: Raekwon] Word to the gold panamaras, and to the wood grain in my labo I go the extra mile, my flow
the scrub oak country to the southeast Texas Gulf There used to ride a brakeman, a brakeman double tough. He worked the town of Kilgore, and Longview twelve miles
john I be sittin in the back rollin big blunt blunts let me know when you off to collect my money If a nigga can't get it then a nigga will hunt Cause
You know I got that purp Chicks waitin' in the car and they poppin' percs And roofies, while Im in the club on the hunt for a groupie To do me and her
never, just leave 'em [Lil' T] I'm like what's up doggie? Lemme introduce my clique and I Lunatics, I'm Lil' T rollin' ninety miles per hour You ain
fuckin war keeps fuckin with my mind is shit (Soulja Slim) {Mia X} So dig deep into the mind of that wild magnolia It's Jack ?Hoise? once again in the non-streaked floors Puttin miles