know how I roll In that new Rolls with the suicide doors 22 inch chrome, a nigga money low You try to touch me, I put out ya get ya brains blown You go
its hot These niggas out on the curb I'm like look at these donkies Bunch of fuckin' jackasses Man go do something nigga What the fuck man Damn nigga go
out Getting hot in here no room to breath I got my pen in my hand so you best not sleep No I'm not Herman Munster or Dr. Spock I go by the name of the
prism Biochemical jism Hits you with its rhythm They act like Earth Was a terrestial prison A zoo for humans Put their cities into ruins Now we can feel
do coups I hop up out that m*****f***er, holler "suwoop" Hollygrove 17, I'm from the zoo crew You would think every animal in the zoo loose (F*** with
journey than is apparent to the eye" He said he'd heard God's message on the radio It was going to rain forever and he'd told him to go "I'll protect
that, we do this, we do that Talkin' that shit'll get yo' wig blew back You knew that, we do that, like it's 'sposed to be done Back up off me, you gettin
it down, blow it like trial, Panatella Dutchy wine in my tall glass, Young Money baby, big shit like a horse ass, Stacks in my backpack, shades on, hat back
fool, I got goons like a scary movie, yeah that is true, And i change cars like a rich white girl change shoes, Gotta go, go get get them the money,
, calling you, calling you Go on home your mama's callin' you Go on home your mama's callin' you Go on home your mama's callin' you Go on home your mama
Kicks up at anything he hears His back is brawny but his brain is weak He's just plain stupid with a stubborn streak And by the way, if you hate to go
go I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya, in the middle of the gun fight, girl The suicide doors would go up for ya Take
teeny-tiny little pieces.'' ``Okay'', said the bird. Billy the Bird almost touched the Wolf's head with his wings while the Wolf snapped angrily at him. ``Go
force'll lift him Top on the drop, yeah, of course it's missin' Don't want her man to know That I'ma hit when I'm finished I'ma hand the hoe Back to
It's the ghost, I got to go to sleep just to get home I'm spiritually outta this world Meet my lyrics on the darkside come back when the dutchie
I finally get to sleep I dream in Technicolor Well, I see creatures come back from the ice age Alive and being fed inside a zoo cage See in the shapes
