rock, I roll, I did it, I live it, I know You got problems, see me at my show Good luck getting through the front door 'Cause we wall to wall action and
and 12's Rob a nigga if I have to, if all else fails But that ain't really my get-down plus I'm the new laws of nature It might not come back on me now
Guess jeans, black and white to big screens Six by nine to 18's, Bumsalack to sipping lean Regals with white walls, 20 inch with screens fall Michael Jackson off the wall
t no get back when the hammer kick back When the warriors go out to war they seldom make it back Back backed up against a wall, let's see who got the
heart Boy got mo' ice, than a W march Bout to knock my trunk off, with this shit down South Knocking pictures off your wall, when I pass by your house
were both nineteen I remember where we were standing I remember how it felt Two little girls Growing out of their training bras This little girl breaks furniture This little girl breaks laws
When the mode of the music changes, the walls of the city shake." A single act of defiance is a crime. When we continue our crimes we'll decide the laws
I don't wanna live by their rules So much I can't do it's always no Don't tell me it's best for us all Government it's laws it's one big wall They
Lurking in the darkest holes Awaiting my minds weakest moment Old words from an old world Against the laws of nature They say the truth is overrated Wall
Nobody but speech we zone off greez the high off the trees fly like the breeze The mind is the key, to unlock it, completely off the wall a little out
happy with their laws You're not fighting for their cause You're hiding out in some secret place You can't win you will lose the race The clock on the wall
into flame Hiya! hear my cry! sustain my being in million-fold forms [background lead: Nergal] our creed: the living flesh our law: trespass all the laws
the edge Kinda like takin' the chances of jumpin' off the ledge A money maker Would often get involved wit the shit thats evolvin' the streets Lookin' out for the laws
him Slim, T-H-U-G But it's true it's me, on your mother's T.V On your brother's c.d., on your sister's wall The same dude, that your big sister call All
deep, got at least fifty mob niggaz around me That's ready to ball, if I just give 'em the call Tear this whole shit down, from wall to wall bitch [
