knitted sharkskins Custom made like the ace of spade Switching robes when I leave the forum In the sleeve is a classic date Russian cut, mustard
I spit out a song I'm Richard Ramirez with Bundy eyes Leave a pussy stolen and swollen with bloody alibis I'm a cat with 9 lives, a monster with 50 kills
quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying with cheap
bleed Why don't you go away why don't you go away And never come back no more Cut throat cut throat Fuck off Why don't you go away why don't you go
let a nigga shine with his glass house image Cause everything he own is us, with percentage [pharoahe monch] Aiyyo I never sold coke (what? ) never cut
that way When you team up with envy like red cafe And all that blame is yours You trying to get a chain light flaws I'm trying to get a chain like stars
I'd do anything just to make you happy, hear you tell me that you?re proud of me For them, I'll kill anything cut the throats of babies for them break
Chorus: Black Ice] The gang'll feel, we a gang of gangstas A gang of gangstas.. what up I might bang this steel, we a gang of gangstas A gang of gangstas
blue knitted sharkskins Custom made like the ace of spade Switching robes when I leave the forum In the sleeve is a classic date Russian cut, mustard
let a nigga shine with his glass house image Cause everything he own is us, with percentage [Pharoahe Monch] Aiyyo I never sold coke (what?) Never cut
king I'm quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying Right
I'm quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying Right Voice
hittin' dro And you never catch me slackin', I'm a pimpin' I'm a don You just a peon My game sold like a fresh can of Free-On I got big cake And they
(feat. AZ & Kool G Rap) [ VERSE 1: Papoose ] My lyrical tendency's equivalent to a critical felony Precise behind bars like a criminal's penalty Pinnacle
with bloody allibys I'm a cat with 9 lives, a monster with 50 kills With a shotgun roamin the streets of Beverly Hills I'm in your hood like a street
don't you go away, why don't you go away And never come back no more Cut throat, cut throat Fuck off!!! Why don't you go away, why don't you go
Black Ice] The gang'll feel, we a gang of gangstas A gang of gangstas.. what up I might bang this steel, we a gang of gangstas A gang of gangstas.. up
