is a spine for you what you willin' to fight for baby sacrifice you should be used to are you willin' to die for it maybe all we need is a spine for you
is a spine for you What you willin' to fight for baby? Sacrifice you should be used to Are you willin' to die for it maybe? All we need is a spine for you
is a spine for you What you willin to fight for baby Sacrifice you should be used to Are you willin to die for it maybe All we need is a spine for you
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need is a spine for you What you willin to fight for baby Sacrifice you should be used to Are you willin to die for it maybe All we need is a spine for you
Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from You ain't gonna sell two copies if you
my way when while I'm tryin to gett mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I
better yet A hunk of that funk Yeah i'm good bad, dope i'm freaky fresh I make hip-hop fans say "yes" "yes" Crazy's comin' thru you know we're gonna
on a label Cuz them rednecks up in the mountains will try to slay you Call me raspy tell you what I want you to know Fuck what you ask me you probably
you don't know me, I don't know you So don't approach me, I won't approach you And don't insult me, I won't insult you Cause you don't know what I will
with the pen Evil E makes the records spin Islam drops the beats that you rock to Thought that I would never get you? Got you Doggin the floor like you know you
you're doin' crack,you're on death row You're just a toy punk,to mess with that junk You want some real dope,come look in my trunk The dope I'm sellin
,my friends,it's time to rock it till the party ends Rhymin' with timin',while EVIL E lets the record spin Kickin' it,hittin',rockin',just so dope it'
Yo, spin the wheel for the cops, you're a meal Tailor suits gator boots make the fly hoes kneel But if you miss, my friend, guess what you win A one
hate on You walk by, they get wrong, you reply then shit get blown Way out of proportion way past discussion Just you against them, pick one then rush them Figure you
[Chorus] You don't wanna see a n-gga doing bad My eyes turn red than I'm pulling out a mag You see shit clear when ya ass get hit You like me better
