You can't tell the lie Stay now You can't lie to I, liar You can't tell the lie Stay now, again Better off without you Where are your reasons? I can'
's necessary to scratch it Baby all I wanna do is swallow one and two Smoke a little bit and follow one of you Back home when the party ends So tonight
the map, Ninety one was my shit I'm trying to take it back, To when writers ran the line and transits ran the gambit, My memories the paint, let the track
out The time when niggaz seem to always fight and lose a battle Its too late to pray I'm selling one way tickets to hell No one tell is what you punk
these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row, one, two, three, four, five... Splits, spread eagles, back flips, flip flops, one right after the other. Well, this one
[Verse 1: SUFFA] Im from the city of light with the sky of vanilla known as the city of churchs home of the serial killers and in the summer it feels
[Producer 1:] Look, no one's gonna buy it -- no one. [Producer 2:] No one in Middle America, anyway. That's for sure. [Producer 3:] He's right! [Producer 1
watchin to many movies These cats is fruity and got it mixed up like smoothies Who are we? Yours truly, fist in the air like Huey Smoke 'em one-by-one
out the time when niggaz seem to always fight and lose a battle its too late to pray I'm selling one way tickets to hell no one tell is what you punk
[Esoteric] Aiyyo, 1-2 Yo yo [Verse 1] I cool out on the west coast, lamp in the east If your rappin for change, then I'd be dancin for peace A pretty
back and move you forward just to tear it in half/ Boom-Bap, original rap/ We take it back and move you forward just to tear it in half? (Repeat) (Verse #1
Producer 1:] Look, no one's gonna buy it -- no one. [Producer 2:] No one in Middle America, anyway. That's for sure. [Producer 3:] He's right! [Producer 1
