somethin', like Shady's an insane mani- -ac, Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a zany name, ain't it? Now all you need's an image to go with the name, baby Wife beaters and
put us on camera The world of rollies and everyones family Stay jordan fresh suites and ferraris coupes N shortie watch barneys? we head the barneys? End up at 'mani giorgi and
, act like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and
beat the guts Then it's, beep beep and I'm pickin' 'em up Let 'em play with the dick in the truck Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs Divorce him and
I'm probably with Tammy Tol, My life is a video and the women want they cameo, I just want the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo, And I got them
go, like we should, like we should, like we should what color was the skin that bared the cross, no matter how many lashes they couldn't beat it off, how many
gone but you're never over And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you
From a different solar system Many, many galaxies away We are the force of another creation A new musical revelation And we're on this musical mission To help the others listen And
rep to death Yo Kris, set it for The Bronx.. [KRS-One] We hit em and get em, we stick em and jig em we pick em and kick em Flippin them whip and I'm
they'll be no replications or second guessin'/ The nation thug invasion got these suckas shakin'/ You been waitin' and anticipatin' the makin' and the
and be quick with it, be crack hit it with the lyrical accuracy and harmony I'ma see who I ain't fuckin' with the Midwest you could try attackin' me and
many of you got it that need to have a hole in 'em Wanna lay back, wanna stretch that And pop a cold one, huh Like fuck, ain't too many that can walk
don??° understand me. I???e been through him, and him, and him, and then come at ???m again. I know niggas that??? in the pen, and figgas for you and
and Krayzie They would have just left them hailin And there were shots in the melee It was never to protect myself little Layzie got em baby! And I pop
' daily Good thing Wally see me and Krayzie They would have just left them hailin' And there were shots in the melee It was never to protect myself Little Layzie got 'em baby And
Thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's so mysterious How many niggas wanna
alleys Cloning our sound, we found your town Now is you ready for the war? Cry loud and go Many if all niggas'll fall off in they sleep And even oppose and
