Music is what we like to play Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All day, all day, all day, all day, all day To soothe your soul, yeah, yeah
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checking all our jewels (nigga) Or make the news betcha all ya'll move When the uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop Bizzare: Music's changed
the ghetto without riding round Hiding down, duck in' strings from frustrated youths stuck in they ways Just read a magazine and fucked up my day How you rate music
lost soul would be saved I said I don't think so preacher I'll come back another day All I want, is to be a Rolling Stone They don't understand what we all
knew that I would see that day that I would meet the devil himself This nigga was eagerly waiting to prove it Astonishingly, already dancing to his own burial music
miss shit I hit all, whoever that did this We Gonna Getch'all [Kon Artis] Yo, yo Now whether its Sadam or Bin Laden Thats been startin all this trouble
, yeah "Walk with meeeee..." [Young Buck] I'm goin to war, I'm goin to WAR! [Verse One: Young Buck] You never know when death's comin, all you hear
crib the same week And all my rent paid for nigga I ain't leasin' It's official you fuck niggas 'cause Plies even [Chorus] [music out]
is crazy right, Mozez baby, Let's go Chorus You know just how we do it, Monstablokaz fucking music, Getting money while we make this music, Taking
people ain't something that I see Cuz they not never you at my shows We've been all over the globe Ya we been makin the doe But cha all spending
I remember all the feelings And the day they stopped We are, we are all innocent We are all innocent, we are, we are We are, we are all innocent We
The money it goes up, day by day And baby, pricks should never say my name I came, from a place where it's all on So I'ma take war and lead the boys
thinkin' it all started fussin' wit three guys Nigga pride in the way but your pride is the way you can fuck Around get shot down any day Niggas die everyday, all
glass Hard on 'em, pimp, yeah, I work 'em task And when they came in, we unpacked 'em all Broke 'em all down and unwrapped 'em all Just two words ***,
Love is at the park Flowers in our hair Music our password People really cared Unafraid to try Opened up our minds Reached for the sky Saw God all around
grave Could you make it shallow So that I can feel the rain Gravedigger Ring around the rosey Pocket full of posey Ashes to ashes {Musical intro} We all
