Cut the shit. You know it's just a part of life, Fuck that shit. It was your choice to sacrifice, Don't do it because you can You are innocent in criminal
think some sampling is cool if fools aint yappin Man that's it about it, I don't wanna hear shit about it Plus I think when this shit drops niggas gon
cut the head off the devil and I throw it at you! [Violent J:] I take so many zoloft I bleed my nose off I run up in a church and rip my fucking clothes
fire tonight I cut my petals in the moonlight With the Lotus I can freeze fire tonight I cut my petals in the moonlight [Violent J] With my Lotus
it was my mother or my mother's sister Aim like a P210, bullets that cut the wind Brought up and born in the church with doin' major sin On everything
myself? [J] Oh God bless me indeed When I'm so confused [J] Enlarge my territory [J] Place your love and protection over me at all times Help me! [J
? [J] Oh God bless me indeed When I'm so confused [J] Enlarge my territory [J] Place your love and protection over me at all times Help me! [J] Keep me
My baby" and prays in church Coons are gullable that preachers gettin paid to work It's easier for us too we know where they're stayin Shit their whole
[The J.B.'s] (Pass the peas, pass the peas, pass the peas...) [VERSE 1: Play] I used to break my back everyday, totin boxes in a factory Overworked,
was my mother or my mother's sister Aim like a P2-10 Bullets that cut the wind Brought up and born in the church With doin' major sin On everything I
that Mary J. shit, they sayin he should "Move On" Cain't cut the mustard, cain't slice the Poupon Sheeit! Cut it out, like a coupon Tay is the truth,
cold weather And creased denim threats delivered when I send 'em Nigga know I, FedEx my shit, overnight express my shit Deliver my hits quick, who next on my shit
preach teachers I survive seizures and fill bleachers Turn a broken glass world into mosaics of pretty girls And cut my lips on the first kiss of the church
politics, my partnership with artists who Put their heart in it, that's why my crew spit the hardest shit For the art of it, we start the shit and get
[Intro:] What? Nigga, You got problems? Nigga you don't want no problems with me, shit Nigga you ain't got enough calcium to have a bone to pick (coward
just can't quit I'm all rapped up in this gangsta shit I'm all rapped up I just can't quit I'm all rapped up in this gangsta shit [Verse two:] Drunk
J] Oh God bless me indeed When I'm so confused [J] Enlarge my territory [J] Place your love and protection over me at all times Help me! [J] Keep