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Horse Natural Law

with the clean slate of day, You're the warm thought I have. I found my freedom Loving an angel in Eden. I found out for myself Love is the natural law

should come straight from the horse's mouth Mr. Ed's dead, so his ass is the best way out Shit, man for hire, this hitman is the law I run more tracks

vouch for ya, lets go, nigga! [Hook: Stat Quo] + (Obie Trice) This is for my bitches and my dogs gettin' cheddar fuck the law Stay on ya feet and never

If the fool would persist in his folly, he would become wise. Folly is the cloke of knavery. Shame is pride's cloke. Prisons are built with stones of law

'll vouch for ya, lets go, nigga! [Hook: Stat Quo (Obie Trice)] This is for my bitches and my dogs gettin' cheddar fuck the law Stay on ya feet and never

weak 'Cause I'm about killing these guys with my feet Today it's a stage maybe later it's a cosmic course The general I be rocking on the horse On the

If the fool would persist in his folly, he would become wise. Folly is the cloke of knavery. Shame is pride's cloke. Prisons are built with stones of law

'll vouch for ya, lets go, nigga! [Hook: Stat Quo (Obie Trice)] This is for my bitches and my dogs gettin' cheddar fuck the law Stay on ya feet and never

weak 'Cause I'm about killing these guys with my feet Today it's a stage maybe later it's a cosmic course The general I be rocking on the horse On the