down to talk it out, it's not my style i'm here to shout. so come on push me, push me now, come on give me now, what i need from you, is a threat, it
zombie Again, again you want me to fall on my head I am, I am, I am a zombie How low, how low, how low will you push me To go, to go, to go, before I
I loosing my mind 'cos the logic of the story is impossible to find Like a talking head I'm gonna making sense 'cos bad news is like sitting on a burning
(seth binzer, epic mazur, doug miller) Catch a fire, fire it up Corrupt stirring it up It's burning hot, drifting Hitting every slot With a drop kick
grands change hands as our fans multiply we push rhymes Ppeople gather round when we kick them go boy Shifty stick em, ha ha ha stick em Burning bridges
racin the street Have your poor momma raisin the sheets, muh'fucker [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Let me tell you 'bout myself, you can find me alone On the streets
and hashy, ?? and wrap somethin And burn the place, ya heard me [Nelly] Watch me load up the ammo, cock it back slow In the back door, infrared low Tell me
bring this hoe around me Dont push my buttons You dont really wanna see me get fired up Wanna see me get wild [Chorus] I got a hole in my head A hole in my head
around me Don't push my buttons You don't really wanna see me get wild Wanna see me get wild [Chorus:] I got a hole in my head A hole in my head Sometimes
sun rises up I can hear my people singing around To the fields of my heart they push the button turning me up With my friends on the floor I'm burning
it all down my throat Stomach's so full that I wish I could choke Seven a.m., my head's already in a spin As soon as I'm out that door Bam, it hits me
Hush baby, speak softly, tell me I'll be sorry That you pushed me into the coffee table last night So I can push you off me Try and touch me so I can
?m sick with the pain in my heart I?ve got love in my eye And you?re sucking me dry Ahhhhhhhh I'm stuck in my bed And I?m out of my head With the streets
the judge got a grudge No love for thugs pushing drugs Guerilla warfare with ice mugs Inside the borough, pure bred head the stero Style deniro, slottin
guts and made me hold my breath before the blade could finally fall at last and free me fromhe anger and the screaming endlessly exploding in my head
that side of me I don't really care how hard ya be I just know you don't want a war with me So don't fuck with me [Prodigy] Aiyyo, it's war this night
carry a couple oxes Keep a duece-deuce by his ankle and get it popping You know, we be the boys clocking the graveyard shift Big bundles, counting our CREAM, burning
