the hood that's a stereotype, like everybody that's black can jump i'm in a white mink, the fabric is done got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
killas, my vato will have you shot though drag the little body on fuck like kim osario's little sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real We burn Source coovers like
fuck your litte bitch ass up we are not killers, my vato will have you shot though drag through the varrio and fucked like Kim Osario litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real we burn
killers, my vato will have you shot though Drag through the barrio and fucked like Kim Osario Little sorry hoe ass, go ask B-Real We burn Source covers
I'm the greatest they gotta assume That I'm bout to go, Carmelo, D-Wade, Kobe, Mike Man I'm like the old Mike when I go to flight And I'm like Mike Jack
mine 'Cause she's feeling the flow best believe I'm drilling the hole Heads high kill em wit the low Revealing, chillin', filling up position to be killing
i get down.... Dis is how craig gets down x 5 u chose Yoo, But she know dat She's so hot you can't even hold dat Her fire make ya burn on contact
fucking home Get out my war zone! and I'll leave you hit down all alone I attack, that Killa Bee's chopping with an axe [Dutch Masta Killa] Fuck, it'
. They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me; We do. We regret
better let us come in LB NYG in front of green Niggas started jackin' from the Knicks to the Lakers Us young niggas on mountain bikes, bouncin' wall downs Burn
Yo, my crew is in the house Terra, Herb Mcgruff, Buddah bless Big twan, Killa Kam, Trooper J, and Mike Boogie And I'ma set it like this Aiyo, folks who
bust a suckaz melon like Gallagher (pow) Body chemistry consists of Hennessey, toxic melanin with an adamantium skeleton like Wolverine child, my heart pumps kerosene Son I spit butane, burn
I explode Boom and that spells doom for your crew G Niggas can't fade the Eiht and the Mike T Bitches can't fade us neither Always learn to get burned
the South And I put everything on that ha, let me give a couple shout out's Shout out to Shahiem Reid, up there at MTV2 I appreciate the love Flex, Ke'noe, Killa Mike
Left right left Left right left Left right left Left right Grab your swords and get ready for the mothafuckin battle Fools talk shit, get killed
later on tonite Break in your house hang your sister by her shirt Bury her in the dirt, wait for you moms to get home from work Id a killed so many
STUMPED THEM ALL - [lyrics by Mike Portnoy] [05:03] Standing in the darkness Waiting for the light The smell of pure adrenaline Burning in the
[Music: Mike / Lyrics: Bastian] Path of endless fire, bloody ride, the burning of my soul Paint twisting agony, killing me, I'll take the coffin ride