scales of justice weighed out Till your memory starts to fade out and your game of life is played out Got to balance out the power don't we? Balance your
Exit thirteen I am your host LL Cool J You said I was finished And Father Time was the blame You disrespected my legacy And threw dirt on my name Told
catch a mutha fuckin' blood bath We laugh last now you on the run make peace say your prayers now your time is done like the wrath of god with the power
big screw loose inside you I will rip it out of your head That's a mad dog on the rampage If you think he'll change - save your Breath Just say "Yes" -
Thousand where is erykah badu at who dat who dat said they gon? beat Lil Wayne my name ain?t bic, but I keep that flame who dat one dat do dat boy yall
Bizzy, watch him rip it with time [Bizzy] Little Bizzy the kid, you better know what it is I get ahold of your kids, you better put in your bids You better put in your
Thousand where is erykah badu at who dat who dat said they gon' beat Lil Wayne my name ain't bic, but I keep that flame boi who dat wanna do dat
Nero the hero, god of full corpses Nero, centurio, lost in madness, walked in the shadows of broken minds, saved his power in the name of lies, enslaved
know 'Cause I'm standin' by the ocean Just waitin' for my ship to sail Cool me, cool me Cool me from the flames Tell me, tell me Tell me what's your name
Me-Zu Me Pa-Ku-Ku-De-Hul (Your Divine Ordering Principle is a Divine Order which manifests Itself with Most Sweetness) Star encircled with the Power-Names
name of the father We condemn you ananimously For have injured The perfect creation The flames will consume you Your flesh will slowly burn And the power
travel I'm bigger than producers, I figured out you losers I knew my longevity confuse ya Big paper game, come on run into these flames Recognize the power
and you were still in the game? (uh ha) That shit was hot I'm still feeling the flame Plus you never forgot every other verse spilling my name Chilling
attract My mind state is black, black like Bernie Mack No cowards soul power in the words we rap Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power
points follow you home Al Capone cats, swallow the chrome You get blown back out of your zone, like pow to the dome So watch your mouth, kid, mind on your
road Too late for tears, too late and no one hears you Can you feel the touch of evil, it's too late Oh, save me, I believe in your name, oh, I've fallen
to front, we ain't with the flame Never take the blame, too much game In the concrete jungle, our minds untamed You can clap your hands, the hands, you clap If your girl's in the club, it's your
I sit in the shadows and spit like the tip of an arrow I shoot shit with the sparrows Until I master the pain Pardon the flames Carvin my name in the