beats like heart beats Do they want to stay connected To the solemn man Along the line We come to find You shot yourself Along the line We come to find
back and disrespect a nigga sly to you before I pull that ratchet out I'm going in Uh... Why you running with those lames that's tapped out AOTP is front line
] We won't just lay our weapons down [Ephesians 6:17] To your demands We won't be swayed so easily Thrown by your wind [James 1:6] These battle lines
listen this a passionate mind I come thru, gun drew splashin a rhyme Wet dat, dead dat, cash on the line In an orderly fashion in the back'a the line
my "Ghetto Village" But if Stevie can see it, it must mean that I'm real with it Corporate America gotta deal with it I'm riding this 'til the finish line
Sammy From OD to Sheila Afternoon focus y'all This is a world wide alive a cation! [Verse 2] This is an alive a cation Feel free to go nuts Come battle
gon' stay on We serve em, like Pac told us to, catch em wet with the tec Hit em in the neck and watch him die like he supposed to Napoleon the front line
s living her apology Thought they had us beat when they took our kids But the battle ain't over till the black man sings Words of Wisdom But the battle
them bullets through his skin tissue it's America's host you knew the game never fit you it's all official his last breath was on his line front Immortalized
decathlon, instead of catacomb, gas masks placed upon Lookin for thugs, who get their battle on Chariots of fire, with no medallion Seen the finish line
style boy you know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If
fields I'm hear to prove my era's real No better deal you cross the line you feel embedded steel I grip the microphone and wield like a battle axe I got
your rap regiments The body of your composition is what Shamus clutches Lyrics are the legs and the swares are your crutches When you battle me it'll
rattle you, swing a bat at you Cause I'm mad at you, I'll do anything to battle you Say you made a song just for you and your friends And in one line
I don't hear your mans laughing it up no more Running his mouth, or backing it up no more Leaving battle fields scattering shields Shatter bodies in tattered
[Aceyalone:] It's the audio ????? dynamics don't panic, frantic put me in the middle and I'll battle, fight 'em off manic depresent for sonic embelishment
ve been tring to get out of this goddamn fucking game. So back it up and up to down, down, downtown, don't you tell me wrong. Choose your battle of words
