nonstop My brother Lucky and Pert, yo they nonstop And to my man Joe Buck, you know he nonstop And my man Extra P, yo he's nonstop And my man Mike Divine
Spawn, Esoteric savage B I'll spit bars at rappers like a chocolate factory [Jabber Jaw] Yo whatchu known for? Killin rappers off like a famine The Last Standing
in here" He went for his pistol and didn't know I was strapin Dag nab it, I had to let him have it What type of nigga did he think you was E? I know
raps, paid it dap produced it yourself Mic melts and felt my man and understand your plan is over Remember what I told ya, Turb stand imperial Yard Mass
did damage The type 9/11, so duke call the reverand Sermon; the rappin Mandingo A mega producer, more drugs than Ringo "A Star is Born," Erick Streisand, the E I'm nice man
nobody was looking), he cut out some really, really, really NICE WINGS, and he covered them thoroughly with foil! Thorough-LY wi-TH (e-e-e-e-e) FOIL-
Repeat after me: "Questa e' la mia mano sinistra." And now: "This is my right hand." Repeat after me: "Questa e' la mia mano destra." Ray: What is it
a plaque So why you wanna go and do that, huh? [Chali 2na:] I don't know man cuz we see fiends who dream c.r.e.a.m Reppin' the west through special
your life I beg you please write back I finished typing I sent the e-mail quite fast I bowed my head and prayed with the strength that I had She said man
type that brag the jewels you flash The type-type with your ex-man and push his Jag The type that love no scrubs or pigeons and got mad The type that
Aiyyo don't go near the speakers (LL Cool J) The big showdown the display is skill I'm the type of Picasso witcha girl on the pill Take a family snap
m not the type to go around fronting Ayo, they don't call me Lord Finesse for nothing "It's the L-O-R-D F-I-N-E double S-E" "All the party people say
repeat 2X Nigga we Infamous, ashes to ashes til death do us And y'all weak to us If you stand amongst us, prepare for the worst It's a must we burst ours first (last
key to unlock the science of microphones Hit reverse, disperse, on stereo, planet Earth because the first shall be last, the last shall be first [Stic.Man
bitch So wassup y'all? (Strike a nerve) [Verse 1: Treach] I get my daily dose of cha-cha-cha and "Shut the fuck up, ho" Shit, shaved, and bathed e'ryday
gangsta man and He's about to deliever em all So the rhythem will fall so you can listen to em all who know where we from Wit Z O E big B A G and we
were thrown, This kid wud see tha aktionz of tha otherz and he prepared for hiz tyme, When he wud be konfronted and had to stand to fyte, Hook:Kween-E