Are you walkin' and a-[a7] talkin' with the [d] lord? Chorus Are you [d] walkin', (are you walkin') [d7] are you [g] talkin', (are you talkin') Are you
like panters I enhance, M.O.B., I'm all about my chips like Lance I be with animals with animal tactics, I swear I'm backed up like New York traffic You dumb fucks, you
to you It's plain to me, I'm here with you Let's give them what they came to see Yow, yow, aiiyo We exceptional congressional It's best that you bester
Baby, this is your last dance, you know how you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
we relieve that stress X You know, pop them thangs to get extra horny baby girl You on one, you can't ignore me, Rule and Missy E How you love that? With
, don't forget that boy told you "Get that dirt off your shoulder" You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder You
Troyer You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me See he's in a whole nother weight class He smokes your BB's you beat back bullets You're full of it; you
, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest
' and you empty, you can grab a cup Boy, stop, I'm just playin' let me back you up Baby, baby, you're in my system Baby, baby, tell me you're listenin
Rosco to put you back, in place I'm what you call a destructive warpath It'll be a shell shower in today's forecast You a gangsta? I can't tell You diamonds
way See you in the hallway, the floor way, 4-4 way Did you call before me, now give me Yo L O R D, you gunz done block scared me You all be smokin'
sites, my thoughts, what I like on my fork 'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands
the same; How that in Bethlehem was born the son of God by name. Refrain Now to the Lord sing praises all you within this place, And with true love
Exactly, what the fuck you thought you was gon' pull? Fool, try to jack a St. Clair, true, you lose, you lose Nigga, I'm a tell you 'bout these haters distraction They down with
, that's what you can label me Unfadable, see? You don't really wanna fuck with us You can't touch us, you ain't able Rest in peace flesh creep And sneak
test God bless All you really gotta do is just keep your faith Wish - You can send it if you open up You can get it if you need love As much
a safer place Than bein' amongst these chumps and scavengers Then one of my niggas say He said, "I'll see you in the afterlife" Don't he know that it's only G-O