fire, shooters, looters Now I got a lap-top computer I told you all what happened and you heard it, read it but all you could call me was anti-Semitic
' up shit with fire, shooters, looters Now I got a lap-top computer I told you all what happened and you heard it, read it But all you could call me
all the stupid things I've said And if I could change the future, I would change the past instead And I'm dreaming again And I'm dreaming again And I
day Every day the 14th Now I know your hearts have grown cold And that bothers me, now I understand 'Cause I used to be a bad boy in my day I know your
When I think of what our world Is to become, I get really scared ?Cause every state in east and west Has got enough weapons to kill all of us They're
dat Mi nuh waan nuh ice pick, cause mi have mi glock An when mi talk, nuh badda kin yuh teeth Hey bwoy yuh fi tek mi serious CHO 2. All a di man dem
25 cents. I don't want it. I don't want that much organziation in my life. I don't want other people thinking for me. I want my junior mints. where did
I've been through it Sometimes I wish that I can go back No bills, no kids, just getting tore back I want a wife, I love women How could I front like
I hear music in colors I see it in the air And all the sisters and brothers I see them there When all the lights go out all over town And all the pretty
? me all that I desire ?Cause down with me, I?m taking you higher I?m the baddest of the bad I?m the best that you?ve ever had I?m the tops, I?m the
I did it Multi before I die (nigga) No lie, just know I chose my own fate I drove by the Fork in the road And went straight See I'm a poet to some A
repeat that, the shirt event, I?ll repeat that The shirt event, I?ll repeat that, the shirt event I?ll repeat that, the shirt event Good morning, could I have
gripes. (What?) Haven't you heard, it's a modern condition, A band of glitches, and a mob of bitching. A crowd of adversaries, the more the merrier, I
that all the others teach us Is how to fear And fear it all Till you feel/fear (?) We could sit around and talk for days 'bout all the things that we
I want, yeah Sena I thought that I was the one Sena I thought, you thought that I was the one Thought I was the one Thought I was the one, yeah You thought I
livin' in The hood is prime real estate, they want back in again I didn't write this to talk shit, I say it because Some of y'all forgot what the Harlem
re talking about the modern man. So you people with them itsy bitsy teensie weensie tiny minds... Here's your sign. Here's your sign. Last time I was home I
yeah, Gangsta Beat 4 Tha Streetz [Verse 2: (Sylk)] I got beat for the street Drop a rag top four Got my strap under the seat just in case I have ta