I mean I'm hearin, I'm hearin you I'm hearin, I'm hearin you doin your thing [Big Punisher] I'm tryin y'all I'm tryin man y'know [Funkmaster Flex
D.O.C. Yo, you're on the mic to rock the symphony Yo yo, did you ever think you would catch a cap? Yo, did you ever think you would get a slap? Yo,
I'm an assassin [ verse 2: juke box ] Now I'm just what you expected, a runner out on bail Hustlin is my job, and I'm paid well I'm used to makin money
You wanna get, uh, oh, here he is now Dot to the O caughted, blow your shit down Dot to the C, you're feelin' me now? Anyhow y'all niggaz can't measure up I'm
meet again My little dove My sweet Johanna Anthony: I'll steal you Johanna Sweeney Todd: Good-bye Johanna You're gone and yet you're mine I'm fine Johanna I'm
of P.O. punchin' you, flatline Doctor pumpin' you, the blind could see the punk in you Girl in you, bitch in you, I will kick thru all of you Football wit you
take it easy, take is easy, take it easy You movin' bricks but you better take it easy Here's a tip, you're too flashy I don't tip twice, but you best
under your arms you're kickin' power and musty Get out of my way, and let the rhythm path roll Let me run up the charts, freak a rhyme turn gold While you're
dice than casinos Back when Wu-Gambinos were called F.O.I. MC's All and together now crew B.C.C. REC Posse, G.P., D.M.D. Ol Dirty stalked East New
the rest for whatever You talking 'bout you wanna freestyle, you wanna flow But your flow be like oil and water, it don't mix And you don't even know you're
by cuticle thorns Dried the sleep on nursery slits Into this life I?m born Heaven?s just a scab away I?d like to see you after just one taste Sink
)... "But the squares won't dance 'cause they're just all fakes And they can't understand the commands of the breaks" (breaks, breaks) [Outro: Scratched Run-D.M.C
used to have to pay for gas in my momma's Saturn And now I'm paying for a mortgage as a working actor If living my life is what you say you're chasing
I used to have to pay for gas in my momma's Saturn And now I'm paying for a mortgage as a working actor If living my life is what you say you're chasing
sack ("Gimme that...") ca-di-llac ("Gimme that...") big gold chain ("That's the life, a-that I lead" -- Run-D.M.C.) Coolio call me shady, janky, slick right You
down throw down forget about tomorrow cuz you cant pay back all the time that you borrowed it's too late on streets of hate you await your fate i tell you brother you
records went gold (Sucker) Buster, you'se a - muthafuckin punk fool Caught you in your eye while you reached for your tool Now it's mine, and you're blind Pop-pop-pop-pop-pop goes the nine Yeah. what you're
