So how the fuck you inherit my style? Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny Not a day goes by, don't get high, don't ask why Tonight's the night
says nothing. He is trying to control his rage.) NORMA Don't stand there hating me, Joe. Shout at me, strike me, but say you don't hate me. (But JOE
no kin to me So how the fuck you inherit my style? Now, out the clear blue sky, I can't deny Not a day goes by, don't get high, don't ask why Tonight
niggaz who be claimin' my hood And really ain't from my gang, better lay low I hope he don't be thinkin' I'm just talkin' And I won't do a thing, really
Exceptionally rated, People be talkin' but I don't trip and I know they hated. But I be mindin' my business And as ty as my witness, We won't die before
it, cause we set the bar that high (FOOL) [Royce Da 5'9":] I don't be fuckin around on that microphone [Crooked I:] You lame niggaz shouldn't speak on
't hear you Don't bother your pretty little head Knowing too much can't be good for you If you can't cope with the knowledge don't bother to learn If you can't
what I am Really don't give a damn So if you think that we suck I really don't give a fuck I defy all the rules Make the skeptics look like fools Listen
in Jail Don't They Know That My Life Is Just One Big Cell I'll Bite the Hand That Feeds Me And I Could Give a Damn If That Hand Needs Me Why Can't You
Cause I don't really need you cracka, yo I don't need you I don't really need you cracka I don't need you, I don't really need you [Hook]
me The devil got a player down on his knees I don't know why niggas think they wanna be like me You gotta see what I see before you be like me What you
exceptionally rated, people be talkin' but I don't trip and I know they hated. But I be mindin' my business and as Ty as my witness, we won't die before
the niggaz who be claimin my hood and really ain't from my gang, better LAY LOW I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin and I won't do a thing, really
bang Run away run away don't mess around or get fade By this H double O to D to the S.T.A Ain't no hidin it i'm conected simple and plain which Means
time yet hasn't come His hour remains unknown You don't know what's to come While I'm chanting incantations Stay away and don't play With This you'll
don't love a God You love your comfort To you we are filth, we are dirty So be it We are dirty and unclean A congregation of the unseen Together we
He don?t care about a tire You filthy rags, He makes clean ___________ He admires I don?t need the blings I rock the products of the Father I hold onto this attire manufactured by Abba Don?t
