I hadn't mastered I coreograph seven steps to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened Veteran of a cold war It's Chica-I-go for What I
to me All I have to do is close my eyes and I see `em all so near to me I have to cry I have to laugh When I think of all the things that have drawn
my slightest touch that's why the people say that I'm much too much [Chorus:] I'm much too much I'm much too much I'm much too much I'm much too much
I lust to bust when I clutch with the quickness, killin' lyricist when I spit this Who's next on my hitlist when I rip this Lyrically I'm material, the
! Media weapons! News at 11! Paper at 6 or systematic tricks And that's why I do what I do Say how I feel so you get it on the real True, true, any rapper
/ Stand with a mic in my right hand with the left clutching a crucifix/ I haven?t felt this worn down since I last listened to Ludacris/ But I?m born
] I saw these fools tryin to get around, tryin to let me down And all dat, ha but I got an easier way to let dem drown Wit these Guns of Navarrone, I
cold war It's Chica-I-go for What I know or, what's known So some days I take the bus home, just to touch home From the crib I spend months gone Sat by
rhymes I write Cuz Armageaddon rivals life Give my hype I might bust it tonight Chorus 2x [Big Punisher] My shit bang like a clock I pull your chain
Media weapons! News at 11! Paper at 6 or systematic tricks And that's why I do what I do Say how I feel so you get it on the real True, true, any rapper
I saw these fools tryin' to get around, tryin to let me down And all dat, ha, but I got an easier way to let dem drown With these Guns of Navarrone, I
I wanna love you) Computers asking ?leave a message, cuz nobody's at home' (Computerized...I wanna love you) Computers sequencing beats so I can rock the microphone (Computerized...I
I do We want y'all to get high, high, high Before I do [Onasis] Yeah live it up now before I do Wit my new millenium gat, mines is blue Glock and clip