on the way home This stone is abullet This stone is a bullet, in our Shit storm with the bullies Shit storm with the bullies Why'd they never learn Is
Traduzione: Cani. Questa pietra è un Bullet.
legs Wanna be a baller when this G-shit go down This my time when I clown that yo click out in one rhyme [Chorus x2] [H.A.W.K] I'm a outlaw (outlaw
this nigga to the mall (It is what it is) Its one way in dog - Heads up! Grab on them K-9 dogs [Chorus] [Stone] Stunna a street nigga, straight up Make
that Slob's brain Make a Slob break out in a sweat Cause I'm a Kelly gangsta A-K-A a walkin' threat B.G. niggas do it the most, I got my A-K Ready and
they my dogs (dogs) That's as false as me still havin a problem with Paul (naw) I'm a problem, but the other problem that I have is y'all I'ma let y'all
ordinary people. Limiting Greenham Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham
chicken hawk We the truest cuz killers walk in muddy boots Once my dogs cut me lose, that's a bullet in your bubblygoose Fuck is you talkin like you
mess with I had a doctor scared to remove a bullet from yo' intestine 'Member when I tested, this nigga manhood to see if he was a true nigga, so I pulled
I knew you's a hook like a U-turn Put your ass in a urn cremated nigga burned Howard Stern couldn't clown a nigga worse than Raided Let loose a few verses
to be thinking that I won't pop a trunk if you feeling like a punk from the he said she said life's not a choice, it's a win or lose so what's it gonna
[Intro: Killah Priest] {*dogs barking*} Priesthood It's time to ride on y'all A cat named Priest, yo [Killah Priest] They say it comes like a thief in
believe me take a real listen Laughin' at them foo's that're dissin' On a mission, mission impossible Impossible for me to fall down to where your level is Like dogs
10 the chicken hawk We the truest 'cause killers walk in muddy boots Once my dogs cut me lose, that's a bullet in your bubblygoose Fuck is you talkin
, I'm a fingerless glove For a pilot, I'm a 'Ghani with a beard and a trenchcoat Chillin first class, steady sippin on a coke To a paranoid cop, I'm a
44 It's so hot an' we still burn a pound of dro' Million stashed in the trunk or compartment doors A hundred birds stashed in a Bentley four door I'
, you shouldn't mess with I had a doctor scared to remove a bullet from yo' intestine 'Member when I tested, this nigga manhood To see if he was a true
