mitzubeashes) He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece [Chorus- Eminem] One shot two shot three shot four shot All I hear is gunshots
with the best shot, hit me with the best shot, Hit me with the best shot, hit me with the best shot, Hit me with the best shot, hit me with the best shot
(feat. E-40) [D-Shot] Hey now baby, how you be doin? You been doin fine? You know you called me last week I got your message but I was outta state,
m a robber with blue prints to the mint Didn't leave no evidence, went back to, my residence Snatch the Benjamin's, an all the other dead presidents My
New York Tony Yayo GGGGG G Unit And I'd like to thank Game cause hes Mr. Potato Head of the year Put together gangsta, Change Of Heart ass nigga I'd like
to grow up but it?s apart of our life (oh) If I had a chance I would hold your hand until the day I die (oh) Oh how I?d love you So I?ll hold you tight
YOU GIVE, YOU GIVE ME ? NO SUSPENSION OF DISBELIEF. YOU MADE A GRAVEYARD OF THE PLACES I CUT MY TEETH. YOUNG MEN I THINK WE HAVE BEEN CHEATED. THESE
back my life -Give me back my girl and you give me back my life- See this is just a nightmare so I blink twice Open up my eyes hoping she'd be in my sight
up -- in other words, gettin' paid But I chose not to follow those ways Cause the only place you headin' is to jail or the grave But on the other hand
you rap cats in the 'Humdinger' Some niggas get shot, live and become singers Expect to die, I'd rather sit in a chair, electrified Than to stand here and testify But, other
the cuts and lay low I'll spray your whole block up And everybody's gettin' popped up Nobody got up Because you bitches all got shot up Clock up my nina, fuckin' supina'd
violent" - Chuck D (cut and scratched) "Fuck the damn cop!" (cut and scratched) "Just because we play what the people want.." "They claimin that I'm violent" - Chuck D
take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other
way, then that ass gots to go Cause a nigga steady plottin I serves hit for hit, and motherfuckers keep droppin [Chorus] [Tupac] C-Bo and D-Shot, E-
wonderin who shot me No love, keep a grudge, shootin sluggs like Muammar Quadaffi Murder my friends, build a new posse We takin shots at paparazzi, go
And even with this thug livin' will I escape in prison ? Penitentiary chances was an all day thang The only way to advance and if you slang Then you'd
t make enemies with me I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me You'd rather fuck with these other other little Gs
fade me Mama tried to raise me, but had too many babies Papa was a motherfuckin, joke Used to find dope in his coat And nearly choked when he'd tell me
