everybody I'm in control and I believe So lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up alright I try to untie Manhattan Lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up alright I try
everybody, I'm in control and I believe So lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up alright I try to untie Manhattan Lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up alright I try
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everybody I'm in control and I believe So lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up alright I try to untie Manhattan Lit up, lit up, lit up, lit up alright
as God as my witness right hand on the bible and Tokyo hunny turned it up hotty got though i stroke for show now up in Atlanta at the strip club she
tape With the microphone screamin' "Rape!" Radio stations across United Nations Black, Chinese, Indians, plus Caucasians Pick up the album, Revenge of the Iron Fingers invasions Lyrical bloodshed, first copy picked up
has been drawn Defendants should be sentenced But you just let'em go The city is a timebomb The judge has lit the fuse Vigilante breakout Gotta tighten up
I drop, y'all gon' realize it's all real Bein left for dead, tied up, smoke 'til I was dried up So high up, seem like the sky ducked, high what? Life
you got it, you lit it, You shot it, you need it, you bleed it away Everyday starting me up now Started me up again You want it, you got it, you lit
(Feat. Hyjak) [Eso:] For all you baboon headed mother fuckers [Bliss:] Wake the fuck up [Verse 1: Bliss] Don't you dare pack a bong yet, captain on
you wit the fully issue Like PG&E lit you See me in 3D git you Hit em up git rid of Did em up like dirty draws He was a jealous mothafucka As the story
life, drug life and fast money Bubblin', got young bloods searching for trouble And the myst of murder one, bustin' guns at scuffles Po-po, bout to fuck up
[Intro:] This is a national security alert. Ground music. Flipmode. Aftermath. [Verse 1:] Here we go! Back with the most venomous rap I be the god father