, no stoppin ya Tear the club up like Three 6 Mafia I'm real, react when it's time to peel Step, if you want it, come get it, come wid it, what the deal
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make you gasp For another breath, it's a slow death Fight, you tried, but you died, now who's left? Dead on arrival, if you survive you'll Remember the
', I'm smokin' You freakin', I'm freakin' You fuckin', we fuckin' You fucked up, we fucked up We make it, we take it You hate me, I hate you You talk
we decided to call it that, because we know the beat's funky and everything, but it, it-- Humpty Hump: Ooh, dig it! Shock G: Listen! Just listen! It
she say bust the replay Hit Squad, Def Squad, stay busy like the freeway [Erick Sermon] Dig this, in the field of rap, I pull rank Sets it Off like Vivica
] Yo, I make it easy for you so come on (Erick Sermon in the house) I do it easy for you so come on (Erick Sermon in the house) I rock it easy for you
ahh... get-it get-it get-it like Luke For those, who don't believe my skills get these I got mad expertise, for all you duck MC's I'm funky like G Thing
the mic by force of habit Tantalizin' make you feel good like cryin' I can't be dissed so you can stop tryin' And Keith Murray will prevail So you can
ready to rip Any motherfucker that wanna step nigga I'll let you know where the weapon is kept, how the fuck you figure that you can fuck with me, I
do it then you know I can't fuck with it. Here's something you all can understand. Fuck you coming from the fuck you man. Livin' in drama comma. Trauma
Look around you, every hood that's taking care of business Is together, dig it, tight?) [Method Man] I can't spend my life running away For what it's
ROLL YOU MAY DIG ON THE ROLLING STONES BUT EVERYTHING THEY DID THEY STOLE ELVIS PRESLEY AIN'T GOT NO SOUL BO DIDDLEY IS ROCK AND ROLL YOU MAY DIG ON THE
think about it Me wit Run-D.M.C., and him over at Def Jam Well damn, how the hell you think we livin? How you think it feel to be a Simmons Imagine Christmas
it and hit it My girl won't lick it, my moms won't cook it The cops won't book it, my squad ain't with it I shot it point blank with a gauge it's still
it and hit it My girl won't lick it, my moms won't cook it The cops won't book it, my squad ain't with it I shot a point black where the cage is still