them reason to strip all of your system failed defense took all of your lab coats and handed them to the frozen faces in the dark alleys on these midwinter
and handed them to the frozen faces in the dark alleys on these midwinter nights lifted all your padlocked journals and plastered all the hidden antidotes on
them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood [Ludacris:] Everybody on the corner with the work slangin
them Especially when I beat them When they see a bunch of killers and hustlers on the side of me I'm an anomaly to them, put them on crutches We'll sock
you in a trance and slip into an irreversible coma Fuck y'all cubic Zirconium niggas, it's over Closing in on all y'all niggas while we're moving in
aroma Put you in a Trans And slip into an irreversible coma Fuck y'all cubic zirconium niggas it's over Closing in on all y'all niggas While we're moving
already a mess. The dust piles like your junk mail So I eat away depression and crush the scale You find yourself on the opposite side of the spectrum Emaciated on
legendary You can search all you want, try your local library You'll never find a rhyme like this in any dictionary But do you know, after all that All
, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood [Ludacris:] Everybody on the corner with the work slangin
