's mad disciple, a righteous title, for the Word he heard he so misunderstood. Though simple minded, a crippled man, to know this man is to fear this man
pick on a pocket with a healthy wad, from some wealthy sod looking tough with a shooter i'll stick up the bank and take out, all that cash i'll be, such a
s tryin' to burn me I'd be out on bail if I had a good attorney Wanna label me a criminal and cuff me up Got a pocket full of money so they rough me up
cutie, you right there Tell your friend behind you to come over here And get with a real man, stop playin with a punk Only chumps drive mini trucks You got a feelin, boy? Don't sleep You feel like a
many minks, and so many leathers The crib is surrounded by animal protesters I'm a grown man, still livin' like I'm young With the mind of an old man,
no you don't) Yes, I do (SA: no you don't) Damn Miles I'm driving in the mach with mad Not unlike a box I am Endore how fox I am Inferior spinning is my hand I see a man
Gotham without the wretched Houston we have a problem Dispatch a task of infested patch of city goblins Who split how many freaks with box cuts of a high
when they colonize And a grown ass man shall abide as he wish Walk that path with a dime and a stick Walk that path with a diamond and wine Walk that
a flames note at the craft work door the last smirk of the the Damien mainframe my box cost siphon third rail juice from lost poets inhabit ocean bottoms with a
like a king So bling bling ain't a thing to be braggin Niggaz with things steam for a chance at your baggage Not to be cling cling to a cop that he raggin
a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Listen! Buzz is what I
89 michigan, a tight squad I challenge John Daly to a drink off From illadelph with iller-force ???? To get some (censored) on a roller derby After me
many a sitch a friend a man's been left for you oh the books I've read for you the tongues I've bitten for you many a new city for you many a risk taken
shootin' I make sure you hops Niggas wind me up and wind me up Till I pop up on your scene like Jack-in-a-box With the two topics cuttin' at you like
I box with the force that can knock grizzly bears out Prepare for warfare, fuck fightin' fair ones Feels like I shot you in the face with a flare gun
Hilfigers With some thug ass niggas sipping eighty proof liquor Split swisher down the middle, sun up with the killa I'ma northside thug getting fucked with a
With some thug ass niggas sipping eighty proof liquor Split swisher down the middle, sun up with the killa I'ma northside thug getting fucked with a