't worry about that debit cause I get a daily check Shackin at the Hilt', lampin at the Sheraton If the night is good, I stay up in the Radisson Reserve a
Steady sippin on your syrup, wit a dutch full of burb Let me tell ya what's gon happen dawg, this is why I'm rappin dawg You catch time for the crime
fact It's all you, everything in existance The sun the moon the stars the galaxy and every dimension Fuck a pagan religion, let's look at the state of
through cause my crew gots to have it I don't claim to be a big rap star cause no matter who you are, you'll still catch a bullet scar So listen up and
, Waiting out in the cold got his work cut out, Well a travel guide to a shooting star, Is the only clue we left about. It's a battle of wits, a psyche
One: Inspectah Deck/Rebel INS] Yo, aiyyo my rap style swing like Willie Mays My eyes Purple Haze, my solar razor burn through shades My grenades raid the airwaves, catch