pants and threepeated, we champs Undefeated we can't lose ever whoever wanted with us Better roll with a camp you trust to cover your ass when your asses can't
quicker than Sprewell's Ya female e-mailin me all ya details I don't dig up dirt, I shake the Earth And I never say names, I wouldn't waste a verse Off
can try to reform these potential dites [K-Mac] If I was fucking you, you'd be spendin' all your dough (yeah) Buying nigga shit, that you don't even
put a chrome to your dome, watch it bust like a Cantelope I can't stand a rope, so don't try to hang 'em talk about dog's, boy I can sling 'em ratta
I weathered the change Stormed through the streets in the range, can't complain A nigga live to die in the flames Casue i torture J to A the Rule Niggas can't
a G It Won't Make Me Or Break Me And U Can Find Me Wherever The Money Place Me (Yea) Until Ya Ridin To Tha Late B And Don't Wake Me Cause I'm Sleepin
watchin and my mothers the dearest And I ain't neva said they don't appreciate wat we do but jus no if I wasn't a man I wouldn't make it through [Chorus
'll niggas ain't up for this!! Ya'll hatin' on me, you can suck my dick! Didn't I tell ya ta chill? Guerrilla, you can play if you want Find yourself
Cut off lights, we masked riders The hood trash got us in a position we can't shake With boys we can't break, and due to that you ain't safe, bitch [
’ doe So fuck critics you can kiss our whole assholes You don’t like our lyrics you can press fast forward Beef with radio if we don’t play they show They don’t
, ain't got no love in my heart It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep that tone in my jaw This ain't no crap, I speak the truth, gotta come too thick
charged with agrivated assault (yo Clancy we got him) but it wasn't my fault nevertheless don't mean to bust your bubble but girls of the world ain't
ice With Sharif makin' sure R&B, was well done Might live by the gun, but keep livin' through my livin' son [Hook: King T x4] [Outro:] [King T] We
and y'all done made me Kane Can't extort us faggot, you bust we bust In God we trust but we paying at dusk, biatch! [chorus] Don't you think this shit
style that I created years ago when I was sellin powder to the hoes Oh, all of a sudden you don't know or can't remember can't recall can't bring to mind
, chopped like Braveheart Don't start what you can't finish, serious bidness Down La Seneca to bust a left on Venice where you can find me and mines
but I aint pay her You can, hate me now or hate me later I'm a instigator, (what?) a instigator It's the, MVPs and SUVs We don't, take no shit, take yo
