the gun son, son matter of fact, shoot the one on one Hold it down, make sure the head, sure nuff don't hit the ground Lampin on the handball courts,
me, here's your time to jock, G, don't jack me Don't pack no axe like a savege I ran track stars back to their crib, create craters In there, I'm holding
now Ineloquence and anger Are all we have Like Saturn's rings An icy loop around me Too hard to hold Lash out first At all the things we don't like
of the class to seize knowledge we don't need, I forgot my late pass but I'm early to a rival beatbox, you got raps? meet me on the football field, don't
just fine. I don't mind, ilde mind. Singin' songs about the 'ald lang zine' I don't mind, I don't mind... Just take me back to another time I don't mind
than just your body I don't want you with just somebody I'ma let you know I need to sit down, girl 'Cause I can't breathe You take my breath away from
one who cares There are times u feel all hope is gone Don't loose faith and just keep holding on and on and on Keep holding on and on and on and on and
-pen drinkin' Dead men don't blink, I 'Stay Alive' Since a Bee Gee, I kept 'Fire In My Eye' Erick Sermon back, homey never left Now the beats he bang
So yo, today your birthday? Yea You sure? Daddy! I don't think today your birthday Then what you called me for? Oh, I don't know I just called to see
?ma a hustler I don?t need no package saver They feelin all my flava and that ass so plush Before you take a look make sure them haters don?t touch
cahoots with my heart cuz the way you stole it gotta be an inside job you're a diamond short of perfect but your body still sparkles i'm on a knee holding your left
Can't hold me back so you say I died It's incredible, I came back to life I never let 'em bury me without my mic I keep breathing, don't stop that breath
one thing so hate me I ain't the one so don't try to fade me I don't wear too much gold because it's tacky I bust a Raider hat T-Shirt and Khakis See
cat swell So before I push up Hold your breath and wish yourself good luck This ain't I Dream of Jeannie And I ain't got no teeny weenie Just call me
glasses You still can't believe your eyes But if you don't believe it by now Fuck it, just lean to the side Hold up, wait a minute, I don't really Wanna
telling you, you can hold this ring, watch how it glistens it was done as quick as the wind blows didn?t think i would ever be involved so i even wrote a song called ?don?t go? now its just
should be thankful And your carelessness, it is something awful And no, I can't just let you go And though your father's name is known Your decisions now are yours
you, you can hold this ring Watch how it glistens It was done as quick as the wind blows Didn't think I would ever be involved So I even wrote a song called, don't