to die like a man Archers and riders, are all poised for war Ready to die like a man Die like a man Each man is ready, boiling with rage Anger is home
die like a man Archers and riders, are all poised for war Ready to die like a man Die like a man Each man is ready, boiling with rage Anger is home to
the sky, A place, where the dreams cannot fly! You can pray for the freedom - No Gods in this place 'Cause this world like a prison Like intricate lace
like a twelve gauge shotty Uhh, feel me! And God said he should send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me; eat my
the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus I'm makin money moves manditory In a discussion my past records tell a
the force like a race horse or like a heard of buffalo Teel me why you be actin’ soft Freak the spanish flow Like julio ? lepingpacndahoe? Freeze like chilly willy the eskimo Vigilante like
you smoke you like a blunt then I pass you Have you standing still like a statue one mother fucker Before my squad catch you Chorus Settin’ it off(9x
ass Double g cans fatigue shafts Out your league math Jeeps crash dent like bean bags New york city rub squishy touch and theme tags Not a dollar to loose Man
been looking for a boy like you, A boy like you A boy like you a boy like you (she wants a boy like me) A honey like you, a sugar like you, a boy like
can't reach, if you listen I'll teach Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I release Whether East or West, I envision a check That my show pay, I'm a
the future, but I never got nothing in my hand Except a microphone, big dreams and a plan Fly-talking, sky-walking Like a ninja Hook x2 Fuck, this is like
', just like the flu The voodoo child don't need to be raised I'm no kid, act wild son, you might get blazed Like an acid hit, I rock classic shit That
as i pop a broad she have my balls head first like a soccer star u can only stand next to da man if u proper that take care of birds like animal doctor
m a B.I.T.C.H!! [Verse 1:] I got 'em Lined up in the club, jus to get a glimpse of me I got 'em Dressing like me, then tryin' a compete I got 'em Staring
