throwin' beer cans in the gutter mang Flick a parliament, hub cap ornament Deer head on the wall, it's a bubba thang Not just sparks but I'm sparkin' a Parliament Again
I don't like your attitude {Meet Stan, twenty-one years old After meeting a young girl at a rave party Things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom Once again
pull tracks out And my rhymes as fittin' to blow you, tryin' to blow backs out Well okay you twisted my arm, I'll assist with the charm, aiyo Ain't you meet
to Beverly Hills Yeah, yeah the world is mine T.W.IsM. Clockworld yeah Sonja Blade once again Another hit Sauce Money uh-huh yeah Peter Gunz check it yeah T.W
?) (Well, okay) Meet Stan, twenty-one years old (Give me a kiss) After meeting a young girl at a rave party Things start getting hot and heavy in an upstairs bedroom Once again
make me born again, ballin' where the Warlords dwell I still rank first place in the tournament Go 'head, act cocky, and meet your match Next time I see you bet you'll
and clips, that's filled with hundred rounds It's my time no stress, I locate Tip Tell him load up everything mayn, these boys a trip I gotta call a meeting
the club youknowhatimsayin Boy H-O, Kells, we not playing Losers lose, so when we does what we do, we win And win again, like deja vu Then we win again
blackball I'll be serving you 'till you're serving me ice cream in a mall Some fool said this is an underground Canibus and LL Well that's comedy, 'cause I'll
And I'm Prince Charming, girl, pleased to meet ya I could be your student, you could be my teacher And I'm majorin your idiosyncrasies And I please trouble you to use a word with 'w
lift And everything I say in these pages Is straight from the heart, nah magazines, y'all can't rate this Cause I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous
Cause we OD on rims and then tires, for that we Len Bias All it takes is a punch He ain't brave, he a punk I'll put his family in boxes, meet the Brady
you in your place I'll have the fat bearded lady sittin' on your face Bitch boy, bitchy, you might get hurt Dead Carnival clowns puttin' in w-w-w-work
scream, ladies! cutie honey bunny Lemme see w.o.man Just b.o.p bubble yo head To the best ya'll we gonna dance tonight At the streets ya'll til the early
ll charge Won't get away W/out lodging a dollar Shall I say it again Aloud, you get the point No food w/out fuel's gain I'll be, the irish loud Unleashed
mine in yours for fallen off when sources uncontrollable offers coffins for all of you soon we'll see it might be too late to come in unity [Rock] Yo its on again
