much worse Sworn to rebellion, but it could be so much worse What's left to scream about? Why am I losing my voice? This bullshit angst it's just
worse Sworn to rebellion, but it could be so much worse What's left to scream about? Why am I losing my voice? This bullshit angst it's just a
up Billy!) Humanity makes the pellets that swim like the blade through gut jelly So what the fuck can you tell me? So what on God's earth do you think
quick to touch and scream "Fuck a hit" cus I got more spit than Sylvester Hit a tragic with an automatic make you breath like an asthmatic Static, what's
the crew Why you talkin that whoop dee whoo I'm makin moves, that's smoother than the cream or the sweat from a wet dream drippin wit' Vaseline My Mabeline left
this marks the end of an era and the start of something better. What can we do when the war is all around? The veins are constricting the pressure is coming down. What
wash you up Ya'll supporting these lost artists like they the Godfather That's word to my Aunt Margaret None of they bars honest Talking about you New York's
like you know me (Next up!) [Kool G. Rap:] Feel me... Homie, we big steppin, big reppin We givin kids Smith & Wesson's lessons, you get left with a sketchin Left
hear about what I do About what I smoke What I drink What I cook for my husband All the travels I do All the shit I got for free It's just like it's
muthafucka And killed his ass just like Jesse James Think it's a muthafuckin' game? I come around this muthafucka and kill yo ass just like Jesse James What's
s at home He always hears voices when he's all alone His wife took the kids, the car and the crib In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib New
sweet, be a part of summer slayin' Most hate it, most doubt it, that's what they shout it I'm on top now, there's nothing they can do about it They
wash you up Yall supporting these lost artists like they the Godfather That?s word to my Aunt Margaret None of they bars honest Talking about you New York?s
the King of the Underground, so act like you know me Homie, we big steppin', big reppin' We givin' kids Smith & Wesson's lessons, you get left with a sketchin' Left
No use worrying about what you missed Cause here it is baby it don't get better than this --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Birthday When is you birthday? What's your middle name? Who's your hero? What's
crew Why you talkin' that whoopied doo whoo I'm makin' moves that's smoother than the cream Or the sweat from a wet dream drippin' wit Vaseline My Mabeline left