he say With snake-like eyes he shouted 'pie' and he struck him on the head with the tray At that moment Hirem Pawnitof attained enlightenment. Come on said Hirem
you want Look out woman I got Guns for hire Shoot you with desire I'm a wanted poster, a needed man ???? I'm a smooth operator, a big dictator ???? Guns for hire
my head and shut my eyes What kind of justice is this? Fool I was, I thought that you fought fire with fire Got to be more than just a soul for hire
for hire You end up feeling like a liar They give you just enough to hold on But you used to be so headstrong Now you're just a gun for hire You end
f/ Lil Dap, Miz Marvel Intro: Jeru The Damaja Yes yes Check it out right here now, knowhatimean? Henryville, the muthafuckin bitchez wit dikz That
You wanna front WHAT??Jump up and get bucked The original, Dirty Rotten's fuckin shit up Empty your clip of lyrics, in your chest and gut All punks
f/ Miz Marvel {Miz Marvel It's the sinister sister, leave mics so hot make hands blister Try to catch me but all you heard was "Damn you just
yo, yo, yo imma bout to tell you about the time i ran 'nto billy jean shorty that michael jackson sung about on his joint yo, she was a crazy freak, but
What niggas deal, they last 24 I did in the first Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the Earth
Intro: This goes out to all my young brothers and sisters Hold ya head, things ain't always what they seem I'm about to give you a dose of reality
then I don't need them 037 Can I get an amen 038 039 Chorus 2X 040 041 {Miz Marvel} 042 Cast a spell, on all non believing inphadeles 043 Heroz4Hire
(laughter) *scratching* *Down the world is...* {Jeru The Damaja This is to my brothers and sisters in the ghetto Avoid jail legend, fingerprints
One day about six 'o clock I'm woke up By the sound of my buzzer and a car or a truck Screechin' off so I jump up scratch my nuts But when I'm like "Who
f/ Miz Marvel Intro: Jeru The Damaja In the time when hip hop was strong The Supahuman Klik ruled the land Bringin that futuristic hip hop, presently
Ham hops, crack rocks, ooo-wops, cell blocks Biscuits, gravy, smothered pork chops Big diamond bracelets, mad lootin drug spots High speed chases, robbiries
Gaze in these black eyes, longing for your bite please don't go my love no not yet red lipstick goes real nice with wine with your poison, hypnotize as
lane side fight Oh no! another main line ride Oh no! there ain't a train in sight Oh no! settin' my soul on fire Try her and buy her Hire and fire her
Shan VdP: Sitting in a room with six experts and five elephants/ All with eyes fixed on a life size skeleton/ Enveloping the clock by minutes, while developing