I'm cancerous, so when I diss you wouldn't wanna answer this If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus I strangled you to death then I
And I wrote this song to tell you this I?m better ?cause you taught me how to give I still love you Want you to know, I still love you Want you to know
That I'm liable to give her a poke or two Whaddaya think of that? Teacher, let me tell you a little story Just this morning My wife and I Went to this
her happy home The reason that I wrote this song is for those who can't or won't, I say it gladly FUCK MY DADDY! "Now you know, that you can't tell your
recordin'? I'm cancerous, so when I diss you wouldn't wanna answer this If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus I strangled you to death then I
you married a white woman one minute I'm over-rated, next minute I'm the saviour you hate it before you played it, I already forgave ya for bullsh-ttin
lunchroom, I gotta get some sleep But I didn't do it, you did it I'm suspended, you was wit' it And now it's time to pay for the crime That I never
basement Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at This is autobiographical taking you back With no time for refrains I barely got enough time to explain
with his hip-hopping friends. "Who hooked you up man?Yo' momma?!" [Aceyalone] I wrote a poem the other day I hope you like it [Chorus
up man? I got you We gon' bounce this now, can I start? Can I start? Here we go I'm the newest and the truest MC on the mic I wrote over 500 songs,
this bitch been in this game, I been taking spots And if you hating me, shit, you must be hating the Roc Take it there, yeah, I break it down like this
't know what I want sometimes But I sure know what I likes You've got that thing about you Gets me hot inside The words made no sense when I wrote this song
attention." If you give me your attention, I will tell you what I am. I'm a brilliant math'matician - also something of a ham. I have tried for numerous
you gave us And as I look around me at those who live by his teachings And bless the day of his birth I can't help but feel this would be a whole lot
a weave, i cant stand eve even with a weave, i cant stand eve even with a weave, i cant stand eve even with a weave, i cant stand eve i cant stand
I'm comin' back silly Now I feel the vibes of the choco in the Philly You know you can't fuck because we rippin' it, Smitty I know you love this song
, long distance runner zoom, kick, persuasion, tech, good night for you bad night for me but i still love you lying down, k i s s i n g not bad, not bad
"Can you teach me track five Mr. Blake?" "Hey, I wrote that song and it goes like this" Cry tonight My hands around your hands, I won't let you Die
