em I should fear no man so where my enemy at I'm moving that phantom with cannons see the courage is back, I murder you niggaz for certain I'll be in n
B.G.] And this B.Gizzle - the heart of the streetz [Paul Wall] it go down knah'im'talkin bout, bangin screw [B.G.] H-Town, N.O. connection [Paul Wall]
afraid The cypher is ? I'm Jim Jones now here's the Kool-Aid You better recognize and know the time like Barisa or dance like Kid'N'Play Cause You Ain
stays right in my N.Y. mentality for me to be the best The current, the ones who weren't pressed, to confess lies over hot joints to sell to all who wanna hear
Aid smile Though sometimes meah short and me must settle for the stress Me try stop smoking Bombudd, but me making no progress Me say Mickey smoke the Bombudd, Shabby smoke it too N
disease, at ease, quick to lead a strike against Haiti When half your army in the bed with pains in their back And behind their head Witch doctors giving more Medicaid but ain't no aid
BET and MTV over a dice game And paralyizing CNN for knifing him in the neck I hear Clear Channel's been fightin him in the rec Who's in for givin' grape Kool-Aid
[Lupe Talking] Chi-Town, First-N-Fifteenth, F-N-F, Ghostwriter wat up? [Verse] No question, you ain't gotta A-S-K I fly through, pocket full of
and MTV over a dice game And paralyizing CNN for knifing him in the neck I hear Clear Channel's been fightin him in the rec Who's in for givin' grape Kool-Aid
3-4 (Cant hear the rest) (Verse 2-Memphis Bleek] I'm bout to have this thing on lock, you can't tell me different I got the soft n hard top, you could
can't get near me cause they fear me but yall don't hear me Just like that bitch I saw Who hit my fucking car Look-it-hear I'm playin that hoe from (?
can't touch that I thought you did a triple cos you said "Aw, fuck that!" Diamond Hill how ya feel, *?hey Ben Hef?* Give me a hearin aid or two then
So sit and max to what I'm sayin' Ninety-six is playas year Time for playas to be paid If you didn't hear me crystal clear Maybe you need a hearing aid
Yeaa Or Rapid Ass N****, George Clooney Type, Ya Actin Ass N****, I, I,I Im So Bay Wit It, It Aint A Scraper If It Aint Got The Suction Wit It, U Can Hear
And Juicy So Don't Palatte Nothing Drinkin To Much Lou You Might Be Karate Punchin Or At The Back Of The Club Pretending The Naughty Lunchin Satin, Kool-Aid
hear kutt calhouns a loner. I'm not sincere, not me from the bottom of a bad mother fucker named sascha fears [? ], drink (drink)your kool-aid with a
crew has arrived There's no doubt about it, the party is live Now my rhymes are so def that they can't even hear Even with the hearin aid in they ear
quick, you can't touch that I thought you did a triple 'cause you said, "Oh, fuck that" Diamond Hill how ya feel, hey Ben Hef Give me a hearin' aid
