like, why'd you fuck with that nigga? I tell her front, back, side to side Never let a punk ass nigga slide, dawg You get beat dead, that means you dead
all got on masks, we bout to toxic waste 'em I hope they momma raised 'em, cause they got bitch ways If they don't pay for ya, they get ya back dead
' jimmies, we goin' all out Lookin' for the wizard, creepin' through the fog Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the player's ball They gon' be strippin' and wigglin' ass Hope
fillin' jimmies, we goin all out Lookin for the wizard, creepin through the fog Got some bad ass bitches, headed to the player's ball They gon be strippin and wigglin ass Hope
icy lake of tragedy, Forged in the fires of revenge, Driven by the winds which compel a man to destiny, Haunted by the whispers of the dead. Blood is
behind the drapes And a wizard there is not Just a white flag blackened by Singing weapons that have led A faith that soon dominions over Desert kingdoms of the dead
ago prophecy fullfilled: The army of the dead [IV) Army Of The Dead] Holy gift a ritual of seer destruction hunting their prey,cruel in their desire for vengeance the dead
' out with nothing but gunsmoke Organizing a world revolution Ten thousand Somalis lie dead in the desert sand Killed by American humanitarians Operation Restore Hope - No hope
Got On Masks, We Bout To Toxic Waste Em I Hope They Momma Raised Em 'Cause They Got Bitch Wayz If They don't Pay For Ya, They Get Ya Back Dead Real Talk
on their hands and knees dark is their endless journey so deep the cave of bats but they will go on and on THEY ARE THE LAST HOPE FOR MEN, DRAGONS AND
thing which had the merest glimmering hope of thwarting his dread scheme and restoring order to glorious Hyperborea... [XERXES:] Yes, the only chance... the last hope
A mass murderer, black magic practitioner Ap is the rap listener's crack distributor A wizard with wise words Magician with fly birds I'll saw a bitch