Go I can't feel my face, (no) my blood won't circulate, (no) i get light headed never thought of you leaving i want to take something to relieve all
'naan gunpowder philosipher what some boy feel like peppop huh i made the list this year im on a roll you aint no east african rock and roll you dont
Z Bringin' it live Get it crackin' to the third degree Xzibit breakin' niggas down like H.I.V. We gring rap to your city like B.E.T. But still feel
where it's at middle America Now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see An upper class city having this happening Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way
and all my thugs, Throw them hands up and show some love And I Welcome u to Detroit City I said welcome to Detroit City Every place everywhere we go Man
LA, it's the place to be You've got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see (2X) Verse Two: Makaveli It's the, City of Angels and constant
re like the missing piece Of a day's old puzzle Try to shut me up I won't wear your muzzle Nobody's got my back I keep it our visual It's the only way
Ahhhhhhhh Big Bang gon' raise the roof yall So you know what to do yall Just keep on rockin' em Ahhhhhhhh Big Bang gon' raise the roof yall Just keep on rockin
city of L.A. Open up the circle and rockin' in the bay Take it down to London and rock the same way dominant and earth then back to sydney We rock the
on Pacific or Atlantic we, stay strong Foreign or domestically, we conquer all obstacles professionally and rock on And that's exactly how we made it rock (made it rock
it down To the nitty gritty groove The bits and the beats An electric boogaloo Yes it is rocking The loop is always cool It never went away Just check
done wit it, yo let me hit it Bitches know how I come, I bring the cock wit it All of the thug piece you know I gotta rock wit it I ear plane the hoe
IT OFF) Say take it off (TAKE IT OFF) Say take it off (BETTER TAKE IT OFF) [Busta Rhymes] C'mon, ha, we hold a rock boy The way we on fire call a nigga
the P.D We stay livin at the top of the charts The shit we be spittin, be state of the art We rockin ya block shit, wlyin like rock shit Strapped with
homicide Niggaz better get up off that bullshit quick Caught up in the limelight gettin way too slick See em at the shows bout to rock they shit off
force than cyclones Shit is on everytime I catch a Ron Jones Thug bitch, rock boots and hoops with rhinestones (Got the) key (to the) city and (run the
, yo I run up in your set like a New York city... I can't slip, I beat you down with my vice grip Your lost, that means you way off course No remorse
Rockin valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em Rockin baseball fitters with wild animal skins on 'em How they rock
