[DJ Drama:] Can't 4get Douglas My Niggas on Seventh Street Dixies Homes Ridge Crest Smokey City Evergreen What's Good I'll Shouts To the Whole Memphis
the blades 'till tehy were buried in my back Sleep with one eye open Knowing that I'm watching you Listen for my footsteps on every darkened street Like
But still neither force would yield. The people were divided, Every soul a battlefield. ----------------------------------------------------- II
But still neither force would yield. The people were divided, Every soul a battlefield. II. APOLLO: BRINGER OF WISDOM ------------------------------------------------------------- "
noise But watch out . . beware - listen . . .take care In the streets on Halloween There's something going on No way to escape the power unknown In the streets
these black panthers suck these harmonica players should all go back to the north canada, new jersey, where ever they do that blowing II. I abandon
down Fifth Avenue Out of a darkened side street came a New Jersey gang with just one aim to roll some innocent passer-by There ensued a fearful fight
: [DJ Drama:] Can't 4get Douglas My Niggas on Seventh Street Dixies Homes Ridge Crest Smokey City Evergreen What's Good I'll Shouts To the Whole Memphis
rode 'em to my scrotum Hoping makes a pretty penny, if any, one of many, we're coming through Smacking ya wit something we seen in Street Fighter II Big
creation. Fuck World War I or World War II, see Cause rap has gotta deal with World War Me And World War Me equal World War Three We can rhyme or either fight
Zeug fur ewig Mein Homie Dave hatte als erster das SuperNES ich hab mich jeden Tag dahinter nach der Schule gesetzt Jeden Tag ab drei spielte ich Street Fighter II
the sun let's get higher, hi-ii-iiigh They don't think we're gonna make it, ohh-oh-ohhhh But the world let's just take it, hi-ii-iiigh [Pras Michel]
beef pork looks like And the last time I eat your food I got the Rice chicken beef tofu now I poop while I'm peeing And you might not belive I could fight
sucks these black panthers suck these harmonica players should all go back to the north canada, new jersey, where ever they do that blowing II. I abandon
Then you front on all that love First you said that I deserve it Now you fight, don't want to serve it Gave it some time, so make up your mind Don't fight