In the first time when everything was fine Life was shining every time Something disappeared she lost the spice There's no colour now, just dark cold
burning through my head Right after supper, her brother showers twice a week He kicks my ass so much that filthy white inbred I've made mistakes by looking in the wrong window Her dad is big
And He'd be back someday And I hoped that he knew Something as he drank his cup of wine I didn't have too good of a feeling As I head out to the night
see an N and BG My visionary which is skippin on my D-O-G I guess it was a S-O-S from G-O-D Chaos has arisen interteller space souls (SOULS!) Cellular
driver's head in the chin see When I approach rappers be takin notes I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat Absolut, I love to burn to the roots
bless DMC God bless Reverend Run R.I.P. for the J.M.J. Tell Big and Scott LaRock that we all say hey Be like Tupac or be like Kid 'n Play Do you wanna burn
York, look I brought the championship home Now, through up your peace signs to the sky For all our soldiers that died That means Biggie Smalls, Tupac, Big L and Left Eye And Big
bust a shot where you gonna go when I wanna kill bloodclot Supercat said that the ghetto red hot bust a gloc, bust a gloc, devils get shot nappy-headed
? Said I'd get'cha, wear it if it fit ya Y'all thirteen inches, I see the big picture If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya If not burn it, get
’m with you makes me shake my head then smile and yawn I’m worn out but I’m beaming and it seems that we are dreamy as we head out through that strange
it if it fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture, if it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya If not burn it, get hot like a furnace Shoot
with boy with the big mouth Ya got time to riff? There's time to take you out Put a couple caps in your ass, cut your head off Send it to your mom with
with you makes me shake my head then smile and yawn I'm worn out but I'm beaming and it seems that we are dreamy as we head out through that strange
on your way at the end of the day Under the fire and the rain The whole big bloody parade until that That feeling,
got the rug burns on both my knees It's been three days since the afternoon You realized it's not my fault not a moment too soon Yesterday you'd forgiven
she ain't got a good head on her leave that ho alone If she do got some good head on her let her sing a song D is for what I serve, I don't be on no curb
