They say every great western has it's cowboy. The say every cowboy has his gun. Wouldn't you know, another showdown going down at sunrise. There go those
Chronicles of War:] The vast armies of Mytos K'unn, marshalled by a sorceress of great power known as Zyrashana the Witch-Queen, had been cutting a swath
GOING TO KATMANDU, THAT'S REALLY, REALLY WHERE I'M GOING TO. IF I EVER GET OUT OF HERE, THAT'S WHAT I'M GONNA DO. K-K-K-K-K-KATMANDU, I THINK THAT'S
South East, West, south west, east North, North east, North west And the black and white images fade to great sound waves Track my adversaries like a mouse in a
drop a hit, till they pop a clip Stop the shit, on top of it, just because they brought a chic Even though he playa hate, I'm a gentleman But next time
-L-A-Double-S, MC's get trouble best I flow with the the swiftness, never However new MC's pulled the lever, my style's much better Anyone can be a victim
do it great flannel style A lot of ammo when a lot of owls Run wit B.K. reppers, blow, swifter and sweeter than a neck To dress my ass off, wreck somethin
consider this I can make a rhyme complicated as a puzzle Dangerous and as violent as a pit bull in a muzzle But this record is for radio S-T-E-R-E-O
the coupe already goes when I step on the peddle I shoot the every show with the chicken stiletos I like that I'm just a kid from the ghetto We I move
[Intro: Lil Wayne & Nurse] Where's my coffee? Good Morning Docter Carter (Hey Sweetie) Looks like it's going to be a long day. (Ahh another one what
up O A K L A N D calfornia Just like that HBO speical man the corna? 7-10 nigloos on every corna? Lil? hot peppahs bustin heads and swarm ya Betta have a
kill for anything where I come from Sayin "Fuck tha police!" on them one-on-one's For me, I'm not a follower, I'm a leader I got this tailor-made, Paul
s how it goes. Tenders on my beeper all day and night. I'm a true blue player homeboy. That's right. O-A-K-L-A-N-D: That's where I rain, top dog MC.
and raised in KC M.I.Z.Z.O.U. But once in a while I hit the L.K. for ladies cause they straight B A.K. You then back to Kansas city were is gates all
a hundred on 'em for a million a day Frank Lucas ain't the only one to make a million a day But it's a American gangsta right here in your face And you