alive Our table in Hell Your table in Hell At the pickets, on the signs Cadman Plaza East 225 Saying set our table in Hell So let it come Let it come
] Let's party, everybody stand up. Everybody put ya hands up. Let's party, everybody bounce wit me. Some Champagne and burn a little ring of reef. This hot. Disco Inferno, let
want it all Even if we gotta brawl for it We want it all Even if you gotta fall for it We stage wreckers Fifty-two car deckers Reppin to the world till the law come
we live calmness is viewed as weak So, we got to stay awake for all these lizards and snakes Some of them come as friends; some of them come as Jakes
flu spit and flu cough Take it off and you lost, the tough talk you tuned it off Keep the four-iron there, keep on thinkin that it's for golf Nickel
minute, I get high every minute Fuckin with snake niggas, and sleepin with foul bitches Came through in the latest whip with two pounds in it Pull
covered Plus it's all gravy like chicken when it's smothered It's dark and I LOVE IT! get him, boy let him loose You want it with the dogg, let the gun
hot, sike I'm gassin Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin Easy come, easy go, E-V-E gon' be lastin Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic
wha, drop it like its hot Now drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like its hot Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot Make em' drop it like
[Turk] Come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks Niggas that's '
Yeah, I'm back, fresh off of hatecation I let the haters take a break Now I'm a let it out the bag like Jake the Snake If it's one thing for sho', two
I let the whole world know it So if you got beef let the whole world know it Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it It's the chance
'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out -- special delivery
Hello, how you doin'? It's nice to meet you and [?] The space that you continue that takin' this music I'mma movin' your spaces Snake the [?] And crown
up! You can't remember where it was Had this dream stopped? The snake was pale gold Glazed and shrunken We were afraid to touch it The sheets were hot
to tell about it, never leavin home without it, c'mon [Chorus: Butch Cassidy] There's no one out there, for us, to fear I'll say it loud and clear..
Speaking: And so it was written, and after all these things, I saw another angel come down from heaven Having great power and the eath was lighted
I was feelin 'em Them days kept a crisp cold dollar bill on 'em I lived it out -- special delivery I spit it out -- special delivery I sniffed it out --