[Music: V. Rose Words: R. Rose] Look out I'm comin' at ya! Comin' hard on you. You threw down the gauntlet! Now what ya gonna do?! [CHORUS:] Straight
of my brain, the Riddler couldn't fuck wit Kannon Riddles I remain the undisputed you should of known if you knew it, Montell couldn't tell you how we
you want...Please! Tell me what you need....Denise! Tell me if I'm good enough for you babe, good enough for you babe...baby, baby.... Tell me what you
you will sort of understand You brought me here, now you're trying to run me away The writing on the wall, come read it, come see what it say Thunder on
leave you wicked Some niggaz call me a demon Cuz I see the future livin grousome Creep up on a snake ass nigga like an eagle Sin City Dark angel
[Intro:] Yeah, crazy ups and downs you know what I'm sayin'? Crazy how the world runs, word up. Check it out. Bring it on. [Hook:] Lord I try to keep
energy starts to fornicate, that's when I punch through All type hard rock tracks that's hard to the max It's spacey like mixing up angel dust and crack
breathin My legion a bleed man whether you belive in Heaven and Hell Make your grill swell it aint hard to tell I work spells or wicked like _ Put
amongst the people Los Angeles The Lost angels In the city we work the angles And Live amongst the people Los Angeles The Lost Angels In the city we
or wrong, don't you think that he deserves a play? Cause he's living for you and you and you and you The brother X tried but he died trying to get through
I get an amen on that one? Oh, hallelujah. Oh, Satan, you ol' devil you God can flatten you like a Sunday morning pancake (ah) Can I get a hallelujah on
hoodlum Dropped out of school cuz I couldn't find my locker Stubbles on my chin, I got hair like Chewbacca Might see me sleeping on the street Don't
and examined in a test tube If you're a square, you freeze into an ice cube Talent switches, words to riches You get stitches, rhymes are wicked like
on say it dog say it, you cried huh (nah), you so mad you cried right you did You did mayn, you cried Shit, you were mad then a motherfucker You cried
- good) [ crowd ] Whoooo! About Kanday (I - feel - good) Whoooo! About Kanday (I - feel - good) [ VERSE 3 ] I'm feelin gooder than good, if you wouldn't I would If you could, I know you
mud turned over that diamond ace Now here's what this story's told If you feel like mud you'll end up gold If you feel like lost, you'll end up found
Verse] If I offended you in anyway Maybe the shoe fits Either that Or you're just plenty gay If you're like me You don't give a damn You're just enjoying
