people. There's a man in the window with a big cigar, says everything's for sale. He had a house and a boat and a railroad car, the owner's gotta go
a hardware store, But he sure had a lot to hide. He had a backroom full of the guns of war, And a ton of ammunition besides. Well, he walked with a cane
on a mission I spread love, that's my family's tradition Been on a mission as I'm lookin out for these enemies Ain't no pretend-to-be's, dons of the
the people. There's a man in the window with a big cigar, says everything's for sale. He had a house and a boat and a railroad car, the owner's gotta
if I make it Fuck a video hoe she was down when I was foe, can't fake it I been rapping my ass off man I'm a mess, a mess When I gone they goin be saying
to your lyrics and be involved in sharing the merits I'm forever indebted I just need you to chill for a second so I can send a positive message Like
lyrics And be involved in sharing the merits, I'm forever indebted I just need you to chill for a second so I can send a positive message Like Tupac
battles I'm a thousand and oh, I silenced the Pope Do you know how many rhymes I've economically grossed? No? I thought so... Neither do I It's a dick
and also a real nigga There's gon be consequences so niggas just run in here I'm unloading the tone and popping an extra clip A bitch nigga talking is something I can
niggas, I'ma see you in a casket Me, I'm a believer, yes, in self-preservation Waitin on the cops, I be a dead situation That's why I got my .45 Mag named
