an old thug, whoever clean cold blood Believe they bled it out (yo) Crave for the war, pop out rages with fours Hit the jackpot, blazin the raw - gettin
dip state, I contemplate Who?s avenue be makin' the most bacon My honey gets the loot out We?re shaking? We gettin' live Dreamin? bein? in the Central
the Thor, the rawness that'll restore ya calmness Unless, you wanna be leg and armless That's parapaleg' for those who believe in bomb threats Guerrilla monsoon rap all the shorties like, who
now she just lampin', chillin' on campus Sent me a picture with her feelin' on Candice Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis W-H-I-T, it's gettin
Big Tank, who did nothing but the spank at parties, drink Bacardi And didn't think just act silly, with his brother Willy another Hillbilly Gettin'
to make a black ghost turn pale Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah KILL this is the name that came to alter the game Not like these rappers who spit it the same
My life's these yellow lines, concrete and parliament butts Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks Load in, sound check, play show
My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment butts Exhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucks Load in, sound check, play show
six all connected Stolen votes they control the race and take elections It's the Skull and Bones Freemason kill committee See the Dragon gettin' shittier in every city [CHORUS] Now ask yourself who
from 215, all the way live from the 610 Gettin cash, get the gusto, one time, it's the dynasty flow Runnin' it down the line, it's another Yeah, you in tune
This goes out to everybody in the whole wide world Fresh coast gettin? rowdy We don?t represent out west we signifyin? We showin? out And we about to
? You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're gettin' outside yourself You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're gettin' outside yourself You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're gettin
Of Things, Suburban Noize Records teamin' up with Psychopathic, Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your back kid, Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking tunes
, blind, stupid, lame Handicapped, crippled and pussy was my middle name You couldn't beat me slick, snap that neck like a chico stick I know who'll getcha quick, who
erry boy say it's overall, WHO? Who showin' them the best overall that's, WHO? Who spits the lyrics, that be toppin' all that's WHO! While some of 'em
Slacker, a person who shirts his work or duty A person who evades military service in the wartime I know one thing, man, I'm gonna have my kicks Before
besides QDThird occurred Who's the worst, who's rastafari? You never livin never sure it's Selassie I the First brother on the planet Earth, who? Do
formed the spoonful Michelle, John, and Denny gettin' very tuneful McGuinn and McGuire just a-catchin' fire in L.A. You know where that's at And everybody's gettin