411 on the ghetto Tune into channel zero Tune into channel zero Tune into channel zero Everybody in the world Everybody uptown Everybody in Queens Tune into channel zero
the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus Soon as spring break ho's home from college wanna fuck us I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas I'll sick rottweiler's on
ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus Soon as spring break ho's home from college wanna f**k us I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas I'll sick rottweiler's on
was not or will be You better murder me man, I'm tellin' y'all to kill me The U N H O L Y, that's what they call me My last word's is like, "Fuck all
strangers observe me Now their doctors enter my privacy They grab my arm and push me down I keep on trying, things can't go wrong now I keep on trying
gangs, the evening falls Trespassing colors of graffiti on the walls Passport domain you got it all loose Bitches, dope and the rest is on the booze Face to face, they breath on
I've tried to exist on your heat Sucking me dry for my energy Sucking me dry with your energy Sucking me dry for the energy Get away, stay away from me
it on your face and I saw regret, but it was too late Spider webs, stigmatized for life I saw regret and I saw it on your face And I saw regret, but
ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus Soon as spring break ho's home from college wanna fuck us I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas I'll sick rottweiler's on
the ruckus, wit prada on the chuckus The spring break ho's holmes from college wanna fuck us I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas I'll sick rottweiler's on
pharmacies So call me that lyrical genevyz You can't compare, get you steppin like stairs Frats, sororities Don't make me bring it on back, I fuck up
drugs than pharmacies So call me that lyrical Genovera, you can't compare Get you steppin' like stairs, frats, sororities Don't make me bring it on back I fuck up the majority Of niggaz lookin' hard at me
ever asked yourself Who holds the key that winds up Big Ben? Right Channel: Silicone on Sapphire Left Channel: Connection R: My prerogative is zero
clock out, studios, need to block out Here's my number call me direct, get no feedback No interviews, channel four, see me on the news Erase your message
ain't nothing in me bro When they see me they call me crazy, like I was Cee-Lo He humbled us; put us under the One like we was zero But we don't flee
Kids or girl you touch (say what?), in this world I clutch (c'mon) Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso (used to call me fatso) Now you call me Castro