I come out my crib Walk out on the block it?s hot Yo there?s a black car parked on the corner hot boys Tnt be creepin, while niggas be on the side Of
on the earth In sight of men Toms to the left of me Bombin to the right World good night He got destruction In his appetite On a platter a planet
end of my money, This is a stick up, off go the pagers and celly's Us dollar, ain't worth what it?s printed on, Backed by the pentagon, sounds like
A Vendetta To Make The Whole Game Better They Get The Cheddar All I Got Is A Fuckin Letter What I Owe? What Am I Another Number And A Ho, They Don
First The Sheep Next The Shepherd Chuck?s Run Amok Multiplying Like Leopards Spots Em Up The Long Bombs A Record A Long Shot / 3 Minutes 15 Seconds
madd opposition hip to the game It?s that gran ol? pe ammo Different time different channel Funky piano Here to witness get on up with a quickness S1?s
Came From A Place I Forgot I Woke Up In A Parking Lot Far From A Meal & A Cot On The Corner Where All The Streets Got The Same Name Maybe My Brains On
Start a war on the poor gettin mad donations Takin cheese out of poor nations Got haitians still on sugar plantations Wiped em out called it exotic
A Faker Let Ill And Al Take Her Deaded Borders Separated By The Waters Stats And Surveys / Be Off Like Saturdays Madd Killers Reproducin Like Caterpillars What?s On Your Mind On
generation headed for doom Control the soul and you got a got a Truck fulla fertilizer blowin up the spot Think it?s terrorism the border line?s hot
50?s That Didn?t Get Their Money Little Richard Gettin Half A Penny A Penny All The Super Soul Singers Of The 60?s All The Bands Of The 70?s On The
of these people?s rhymes is whack But i got a bunch of rhymes in my napsack Walk on my back with the black hat Got the rhymes to come on the attack
51 states Now you tell me, who in the world gonna compensate One hundred million laws Make a nigga wait Got bake the green to get food on the plate
Try to get me where they want me Before some of them jump me Go tell 'em I'm a start a rebellion Educate the felons easy on, yeah Tell 'em what the
, they all fear Here's a mad salute to all my troops Fuck a lawyer and the law and all them suits I spits and I vomit 'cause I come like a comet Better
Start a war on the poor gettin' mad donations Takin' cheese out of poor nations Got Haitians still on sugar plantations Wiped 'em out called it exotic
next generation headed for doom Control the soul and you got a got a Truck fulla fertilizer blowin? up the spot Think it?s terrorism the borderline?s
end of my money This is a stick up, off go the pagers and cellys US Dollar, ain't worth what it's printed on Backed by the Pentagon, sounds like Babylon
