Ya To Another Place- I'm Takin' U To My World- Strikin' With The Homies Take It Back To The Lakes- Bbq's At Los Cerritos N We'D Chill At Northgate- But
guess you never learned your lesson When you saw me out drinkin at the bar, you said I was sexin this other ho Chuck D, what a brother know about my
don't care" Too many play it close but ain't really on the team US'd at twenty-six, Vietnam'd at nineteen "Nineteen" [cut and scratched] With my DJ
walk I'd cooked up bout half a meal ticket at the age of 17 years old fuckin em up like that Ovulatin in the kettle loft cos I kept watchin the game I'd
low down and shifty, quickly call Swifty To do a drive-by on the tenth speed with 50 Ya feelin' lucky? Squeeze I catch you outside of Chuckie Cheese With ya
like Charles & Buddy, Heckle & Jeckle to Sideshow Bob & Krusty Rhymes & Drum Beats, Mathau & Lemon when they was old & grumpy Pacino, Deniro, Mr. Flava Flav & Chuck D [V2D
like Run-D.M.C., nigga [Chorus: Young Menace] I'm a mobster, with a mac-11 chopper That'll pop ya and put one through ya motherfuckin collar I'm a mobster
biz, everybody get searched From the grandpops, down to the kids And my time, I'm officially here, tell ya man Go and start up ya car, start shifting
cool." But worse though it's ignorant, not to make niggas rich Even Chuck D sell his stuff on the internet Now you wanna get outta ya deal (Fuck you talkin
cross it Ya got the strong arm, enforce it I dare ya Like these crooked as jakes, niggas compared to snakes First mistake thinkin' I bluff then I get irrate Ya
oop and monster dunk. (Ah hah, ya heard this?) Dig in the trunk Mark Jackson even Bill Paxton Give me my props at the lyrical waxin (ya heard) [Heavy D] Ya
ta said it" E where's my pistol? (Yo I'll go get it) Cause it's time for me to enforce some discipline Are you down or not, are you out or in? Chuck Flav
[Ty Knitty (G.O.D. Pt.3)] Murda muzik All y'all niggas Infamous Watch ya self [music begins] Infamous mobb It's over dunn It's over(it's over) Check
through the country With a spaceship on gold D's, taking over the world Scooping up violator parollees, smoking hash and chronic And I'm looking loc'd out in my chucks
you at your show, snatch ya, empty out the dough faster Bentley off the scene, magnum Mo splasher, four packer southside nigga spittin coke at ya! [Royce
you at your show, snatch ya, empty out the dough faster Bentley off the scene, magnum Mo' splasher Four-packer, Southside nigga spittin' coke at ya [
So on and so on, furthermore in other words We kick niggas heads to the curb [Hook:] Who you wit? (Def Squad0 Where you at? (L.O.D.) [x4] [Kel-Vicious
night liquor from Bubba Coles People used to say, Rock you got soul Had a studio budget from the cocaine loot Chuck D and Murph were the original three Now Richard D