try to steal my clothes Brang yo azz out doz, brang yo azz out doz, nigga, brang yo azz out doz You wanna rat a nigga out to the feds (Fuck you) You
park Hip hop was set out in the park Hip hop was set out in the park We used to do it out in the dark Yo, it all started at the 'After Midnight Philly
about to go off on some real live Wu-shit, uh huh [Cappa] W-T-C [RZA] Ghost-FACE! [Ghost] Lemme give y'all the bullshit hook for y'all niggas, check it out
, burst through That shit, fatter than all y'all niggaz outfits We the glitch like Y2K catch the ball when it drop, guns pop Y'all have a nice day Doctor
raisin hell She said "Aah, my name is Maggie but call me Michelle" [something in reverse] Check it out, Roots crew and yeah, we rock the house, y'nahI
, check it out yo Y'all niggas say what y'all wanna say Feel how y'all wanna feel Who give a fuck, dog, kill who you wanna kill Just keep it real when
We're live as can be not singing the blues We got to tell all y'all the good news The good news is that there is a crew Not 5, not 4, not 3, just 2 2
Prince, Jazzy Jeff [Chorus] - 2X Simphony and Simphony 2 Main Source Live at the Barbeque Nas and Akinyele debut EZ Ice, Soulman Def Squad, Hit Squad 2 Live Crew
all my CPT G's in the house Check this out [ VERSE 1 ] as my life takes a twirl I say fuck the world cause sometimes it seems that it's all a bad dream
pounds and nine ounces I'm heavy out here get your shit together Tryin to sell it lightweight like Floyd Mayweather Wanna hit it like Bonic and get it
slay em out the pocket Watch it, got to calmly load it Cock it, pop it, shot it, head exploded And he owed it The murder he wrote it Never panned out
nigga Nuthin' on my ass but tommy hilfiger Droppin' chronic by the pound Who's teachin' classes? Bitches blowin all day with their naked-asses Checks my spot, better yet, checks
'cause I'm nuthin but a motherfuckin east bay gangsta Chorus: Nuthin but the gangsta (3x) Ha ha, come on nigga Verse three: redman Check it out
For all my CPT G's in the house Check this out As my life takes a twirl, I say fuck the world 'Cause sometimes it seems that it's all a bad dream Pops
, But I doubt it, picked up the compton time And read about it, how my crew makes the front page In a rage, in a live concert blowin blunts on stage,
Nigga, I hit 'em up Check this out You mutha-fuckas know what time it is I don't know why I'm even on this track Y'all niggas ain't even on my level
doe Dawg i'ma keep on gettin' it And stackin' it oh And you can keep on trickin' it We live this shit 4 money and power Give it all to the Lawz' now
quit it, cause I feel I have shitted And got mad niggaz widdit Joe sinistr follows So y'all get my dick, until tomorrow Chorus: joe sinistr It's the