Testi:
Jesus Jones In The Face Of All Of This

one vote, once, once more (ah) in the face of all of this What troubles do you and I possess? (ah) in the face of all of this Trouble enough it seems

later bop Paper this ass wax bangers the shit done hit the fan locs Squabble and shoot with any and all of you Snoop hoes Nigga choose your muthafuckin' weapon Brown this

40-Cal, A-mafia) Its Scram Jones Nigga Yea, A-Mafia Nigga 40th Boys Its Dipset Purple City, Duke The God Ayo Yall Know How The Fuck We Do This Shit

This town is too small for all y'all Where the streets are meaner This one's for everybody! This one's for everybody! [Forte] Pikasoe meets Baracus! [

go all out like Margarito eye yaowa, that's the call of my army we'll turn your face to a dance hall like cerami's now this a party, I got a little change

she got bigger tits Damn y'all stay on her shit - SHUT UP BITCH!!!! [Verse 3] I just keep climbing up the ladder, y'all never stop my swagger All this

'Fore I sweep through ya pussy like ya need a ? Bitch thought Sweet Jones just might hit her I told her like this, she can swallow this skeeter Now hoe

head (gangsta boo) This goes out to all of you suckas Includin' you crossers Includin' you bustas This shit is so fucked up I can't even trust ya This

a piss, make it rain, I'm the American dream (uhh) Make it rain, I ain't Pacman Jones Nigga, balls and my word all a black man owns [Joe Budden:] If