chargin' you niggas up you like it or not Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot Then let that Arm & Hammer, hammer it right to a lot
it's white in the pot We chargin' you niggas up you like it or not Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot Then let that Arm & Hammer,
be no street For dummies to jog on Or doggies to dog on Religious fanatics Can make it be all gone (I mean it won't blow up 'N disappear It'll just look
newborn to tell it like he see it No lies thru the eyes of an angel suggest you don't table Every angle be obtuse, ain't no truce, it's war It won't stop
the chains of lies and promises Faded the past even lost memories I saw their treasure burn Just wanna live without concerns There's always a risk in good and bad
see you when I get there I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell - I lived it, it couldn't get much worse I guess Suicidal
' go Get it right when you can before you knockin on every do' They got crooked cops workin for the system Makin the less fortunate ones out of victims But it