train, last stop Where black cops take, a percentage from crack spots Where fans online like I invented the laptop My black Godfather to match my black
in my hands, To be the things I want so bad My fear ends right now (My fear ends now, that me is dead) I'm breaking every wall I see As well as every
The Tickin', I Make My Fists Wrap My Writs, Leave The Ring On, I Could Neva Get Enough Punch My Clock Clock My Grip Niggaz Tryin To Pull My Card, Stop My
Thor back to Valhalla, made Sub-Mariner sea-sick Scores a victory for hip-hop plus the DTP clique, uh My battle-rappin is war, my raps is hardcore Imagine
t last long that's what my momma turned and told my daddy when I Was born I got your neck In a noose damn right I'm flexin' my juice Shut your mouth
was already barking up the wrong tree. When I was in school you thought I was a fool, In trouble, Breaking all the rules. I was absent from class, My daddy spanked my
Here go my rap Kit, Analyze a hit, so Kit what's the scoop? "Slick Rick, this one is it" Well my tummy was growlin while I'se chillin in my seat, We
shit before, Real talk I missed the point, she went from my friend, girlfriend, Other half, to other past, Sometimes I'd be out with my friends and be
I know it's a choice that we both done made That it was best for us just to break apart But I wanna let you know that your still in my heart (And you
o Lyrics From the city to the world below From the strangers to the ones I know From the darkness to the holy glow
fuck for free you got to pay the boss Hundred dollar bills bitchi break your ass and won't feel shit Cause pimpin, pimpin, that's my game I got it from
crew You could never understand what I go through There could never be another [edit] fillin' my shoes Sometimes I wonder how I made this far In the gang
was already barking up the wrong tree Well when I was in school You thought I was a fool In trouble breaking all the rules I was absent from class My daddy spanked my
's death Would be a blessing to us all Good choice? Bad choice? Out of three you've chosen misery Power and wisdom you deny (Bad choice, bad choice)
eyes of my baby girl Born into the world of chaos, money, AIDS and violence Silence breaks my concentration in my private world Organize, organize so I can flex with my
don't worry about that In my pink Cadi, I have a [unverified] Uncle Sam arms men to kill in the 'hood I make 'em snap it, test it My choice of weapon
dark, to know in my heart, I've seen the light. Honey, love's the only voice I'm gonna listen to. An' if my heart had a choice, you'da made my dreams
dirty mawfuckar Won't last long, that's what my momma turned And told my daddy when I was born I got your neck in a noose, damn right, I'm flexin' my