buddy you weak How it start as an art A ritual that hasn't evolved I say yall meaning you Check em like some girls Coming from lunch on B hall Telling
beyond you changin your clothes Put this mask on, c'mere Catwoman, take that off, climb into those Now you an action figure with boots up to your hips With a Halle
(feat. Swizz Beatz, Jadakiss, Jim Jones, Joell Ortiz) [Chorus] New York city knows how to party New York city knows how to party New York city keep
on down the hall. He went to the room where his sister lived And then he paid a visit to his brother. And then he, he walked on down the hall And he came
Talking about gotta niggaz drinking ya poison like Jim Jones Villain shit be golden 3 motherfuckin time zones But the villain reciting on fort rhymes Amateur niggaz thought they could dub but hall
Tell automatic Slim Tell razor totin' Jim Tell butcher knife toting Nanny Tell fast talking fanny We're gonna pitch a ball Down to the union hall We'
uptown like Geah, I'm on top of my A game Blew two hundred thou', got it back on the haste gang Posta back in the building The 106 hall of famer t-shirt
(Rod Stewart / Jim Cregan) Is it a matter of opinion or just a contradiction but from where I come from all the blondes have more fun Well just awatch
a card, change of gear, arsenal status, the Ramada. Forties, fakes, takin' up space, reals get nada. Time to make it sicker than Italian Jim Carter. [
Crist'" I said you like rap? Well wrap ya mouth around this! Rap niggas, young niggaz ballin We on the motorcyles doin ninety down my hall and with the
night Every child and man by the oil torch light Jim Donnelly was no angel sure But they burned his barn, broke down the door Well the children cried while they killed old Jim
My Face Lookin Rockstarish Party Like A Rock Party Like A Rockstar...remix Baby [x4] T-T-T-Totally Dude [Jim Jones:] Who Started This Ya Boy Jim
feat. Jim Jones & Sheek Louch) [Intro: Jim Jones] Uh-huh, Jones, one-two, one-two G's up, you know who I am, Jones, the struggle New York's mine [Jim
written by Willie Dixon Tell Automatic Slim Tell Razor-totin' Jim Tell Butcher knife-totin' Annie Tell Fast-talkin' Fannie When the fish heads fill
The blue light flashes Billy feels it's motion He says, "should I go and set it free? " Black-eyed suzie Picks up on the notion She says, "
You are the air I need to breathe The river of life inside of me You are the half that made me whole You are the anchor of my soul And you are strong
There's a murderer in your town, Mister There were seven unsolved last year There's a murderer in your town, Mister How long has he been living here