) Where you gonna hide? Rapper Where you gonna hide? Dilla Dog, Jay Dee Where you gonna hide? Elzhi Where you gonna hide? Phonte Another little brother
Elzhi) Where you gonna hide? Rapper Where you gonna hide? Dilla Dog, Jay Dee Where you gonna hide? Elzhi Where you gonna hide? Phonte Another little brother
is the place for head, booty and cock You know what it's called, the Fuck Shop! [Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice] Now bitches and sluts, I'm down with 'em And there's a place
returned Forgive them my son, it's hard to relieve AWWW! The 5th Brother You must walk 5th Brother, 5th Brother, 5th Brother Seven have left, six returned
little ropes The excuse of a generation: a million nopes. And if your hands starts running for the scissors Don?t point them in the face of your brother
won't let me go, so I'ma drive slow, hide my 'fro. I was dumb, now I'm dumber, y'all, last summer, y'all, I fucked all the little girls down in Sumrall
you're running too Brother I'm so sorry that you watched the Patens burn I can't hide the dirty pads down there carpet anymore No, no I can't hide the
Don't you worry, I'm your brother, Page flys hurry children cuddle (?) [Look i've found a beautiful place and the harps of which have grown the village where we hide
a little rank and more fame You're whole style is chump, you forgot to use the pump so instead of warnin brothers, better hide and take the picture You know the brothers
the next page and after that the next page So try again the next day if you can't fade us today Practice makes perfect lil' guy stay in ya place [Brotha
ain't no finish line to this You got to give me mine, I really shine, my given time is this Live and die by the grind driven by the fist Where do you place
this brother would get out of the Maddness [Chorus] What do you do when life's a must but you already caught the rush money, power, lust In whom will you place
the present flow When the greeting place is the G-H-E-T-T-O [DOVE:] Lies are pointed strong into your skull Deep within your brain against the wall To hide
Why? A frightened man is chased Everything in it's place They wonder why the spirit does Backfirin' in your face Breathin' down my neck Big brother's
little while Better time and ride out To tha finest hideout Silver wrist and a twist Cuz the neighboorhood homes is a risk And uh do you really wanna ride wit me Sit back and hide
that fuck with my niggas [Rampage] Blow a hole up in your body, straight dismantle your figure [Busta Rhymes] A'yo where Rah Digga? [Rah Digga] Scopin out the little
night at dusk With spears that were made from willow branches and knives And when that thing come up Ah we flung our spears and we run to our secret hiding place