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All around the water tank, waitin' for a train A thousand miles away from home, sleeping in the rain I walked up to a brakeman, just to give him a line
livin off an income of depression and rejection feeding off the remains of a scab of an infection locked to a chain of i.o.u.s and endless debt i'm
of the Phantom The people go screamin? like a opera anthem I did it before, I?d do it again I got it to blow, got it to spin Flies before, cool as the wind Got hits go back like juice 'n
of my time, I live what's said in my rhymes The cars and the chedda is mine We ain't, the type to sit back and lose focus Spit that mack-a-docious Most ferocious Cash
dash Didn't know where we were going. Didn't care Didn't ask Word Fell a sleep on the plane and so did he Woke up chillin' in N.Y.C. Called up my posse
dash Didn't know where we were going Didn't care Didn't ask Word Fell a sleep on the plane and so did he Woke up chillin' in N.Y.C Called up my posse
, in the place to be My name is MC Ice-T I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do
on a Yamaha chromed out 11 hundred What I'm doin'? Gettin' money What we doin'? Gettin' money What they doin'? Hatin' on us But they neva cross Cash
toilet with the burner taped under the sink Like a Russian I'll rullet the bullet Yeah, straight to ya head give a n**** a mullet I'm a Cash Money brother
I beatin' you down To survive, survival of the fittest No one can last. I'm beatin' your ass I'm quicker to blast. I'm keepin' The cash including the
went too far so I say "Fuck y'all, fuck y'all, y'all, y'all haters All, y'all, y'all, y'all haters" Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga
Devilish Eazy-E voice Right about now, Thugs-N-Harmony is on a come up So to all you bustas out there, beware Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves
[Krayzie] Yeah, Bone Enterpri$e in tha muthafuckin house, nigga! Yo, y'all muthafucka's that didn't think we was comin' out Check this shit out: I got
, take it Take it Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all I
trapped wid no way out) Now all ah y'all niggas tough Y'all ready for violence, violence But niggas don't give ah fuck We ready to riot riot When all the smoke clears Y
dough. If you a gansta, let your gun smoke. Krayzie: Took a trip out to Texas and I find real niggas, remind me of mine. A nigga can vibe, 'cause y'