need to shed a layer and calm down How about we disappear, leave it all, get out of here Wash your face and start again, give us a break And take the blame
away, left us with nothing Second-hand hits and million misses Nobody means it, they're making up stories You gotta blame someone, you can't blame the Tories I blame
wrong, for leading you on The long talks on the phone, you thought our bond was strong But my woman's at home, so girl leave me alone And all the plans you had for us
where the cancer is They been doing this before Jesus of Nazareth And after all this time it is still deadly hazardous And Bush isn't really being all
caught four shells Fears was the bloke Keep your to the show It apears old will Was right in 84 Half baked brother Killed mother in a store But all of us
but they let us just drink on. O, they tell us there's poison in the well, that someone's been a bit untidy and there's been a small spill. All that
Or is it we to blame for all that's going down? I say that I love you but we can't work it out. It's making us not wanna stay around. We need to sit down
choosin' Marquis is chillin' hard, coolin' [VERSE 3: Fresh Kid Ice] Livin' the life of the rich and famous We never had it so good, so who can blame us
adore All the gangstas take the floor When we step on stage, all the ladies scream for more It's that gangsta music that they adore All the gangstas
of circumstance A human brain will fail again And then we all will receive The products of a modern society We've only got ourselves to blame Wake
're a victim of circumstance A human brain will fail again And then we all will receive The products of a modern society We've only got ourselves to blame
with these dope ass lyrics Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK Now it's money in the BANK And all y'all niggaz shit STANK compared to this shit.. Fuck y'all
When I was sick as a little kid To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did And all my childhood memories Are full of all the sweet things
all y'all motha fuckas) They done did it at the door, got the cage Got pumped up with the gauge I done did it all, everywhere I go, I ball Precisely my
hahahahah Y'all niggaz about to feel this Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin condoms Have one on us
They know they scared to see us sober Stop drinkin King Cobra, and niggaz'll take the world over It's all up to you (up to you) Blame the Korean, blame
