up son? you know how the fuck we do, motherfuckin Demigods Motherfuckin Army of the Pharoahs It's murder death kill playboy, ainno saftey's on These
family callin up the motherfuckin governor to ban me Tell Mr. Romney I got a pistol on me And vocab that moves more like a vicious army And these bitches
bless America, running through red lights Breaking laws, we hardcore, bucking down the jaw And leave 'em spinning on the ground like old school b-boys Breakdancing on the floor
[Chorus: male singer] This is hood life All my thugs rolling on dubs, living the good life This is hood life Everyday we live our lives, like it's the
Guess watch, Gucci socks Beyonce on my jock, rap flow clap niggas in Crimestock He's my brother-in-law, never disrespect, pa Get your ass on the floor
together with the army at the door No one to do my laundry, or to tell me that they're sure But there really is no me, and there's no army at the door
Dear Johnny do you feel your best When you're strung out at night on your morphine and meth Jackknife Johnny you're a floor moppin' flunkie Tool of a
he took his country's shilling and enlisted on the roll For there was no fear of fighting, the Empire long was lost Just ten years in the army getting
to make money Off of housing people It's true Like a lot of things are true I am foraging for a phone booth on the forest floor That is not so soft I
drop top two way to stop that And if you wanna clock that row See my flow is so hot now figure cant handle it get down on the floor ?Ayo hold up hold
[Apathy] I put you up on the IV, not the Roman Numeral 4 But the IV that leads to the funeral floor Wax gets melted; breaks bones, fractures pelvics
I'm a G this is me, so please wrap me a nine on black Christmas I need a gun with bullets on black Christmas, black Christmas [King Magnetic:] Army of
any day cause on the real B.G. Bout trigga play, trigga play Chorus x2: My stumping ground is the Mutha Phuckin U.P.T (Uptown New Orleans) If you want me I can be found on
dense woodland at its rear. Aye... Mandeussedum, "the place of the chariots"... I remember it vividly. The Governor's army looked unnerved as wee took
fell over this gas tank that was burning for heat, the gas ran all over the floor And when the gas ran all over the floor The building caught on fire
I know for sure That I'm a razor sharp-witted black entrepreneur Me, y'all, nicer than your mother on your birthday Getting mad attention like the planet does on
