The old man down to the ground The tractor pitched him into a ditch and Left a dusty sound Of the wheel that kept spinnin' round The wheel that kept
, for teachin' me wrong from right I had a wild streak and three counties wide Devil had me dead in his site It was the hand of God that kept me out
allright as long as it's kept quiet/the gods have called upon us to kill the hethen kind/The holocaust never happened excpet to the jews it left behind
till it's burial Kept it stereo, so we buried him with his radio Some niggas robbed him and shot him took his hat keys Left his head a hole in the front
up for Mama She'll get hot for you When they pass that basket Folk contribute to You put in for Mama She'll put out for you The folks atop the ladder
beggars' bash I was a pimps main prophet, I kept everything cool Just a back-street gambler with the luck to lo..ose And when the heat came down it was left
for every syllable in your name Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train Watch your mouth don't ever step out of line Ll cool j nigga
the deal, let's put the gun To the small of his neck, we got caught up and blast Until there's nothing left, boy I thought some more niggas kept, what
were stranded on Tha Row Juve left you for dead and went back to the NO 50 heard you on the tour bus and felt your little flow Then he made you temporary replacement for
stranded on Tha Row Juve left you for dead and went back to the NO 50 heard you on the tour bus and felt your little flow Then he made you temporary replacement for
beckons She left me for dead but death didnt want no sloppy seconds I'm certified fresh Our freedom kissed the French for their political dissent
, kid cold turnin' men into mice I was born to take power leave my mark on this planet The Phantom of Crime Rap, niggaz is left stranded Shut down your operation, closed for
m finally out, and da critics say they love me cause I went to the south Said I wasn't gone shine, had me left for dead, switch sides, now my old boss want me dead
I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life
be A nigga layin dead cause he came for me Yo it's a body in the trunk son So what's it gonna be A nigga layin dead cause he came for me Verse 2 (Noreaga
through the hourglass Visions are blurry, realism a sign It's quarter to, I'ma go for mine (I'ma go for mine) [repeat first three lines] ?Kaproth drinkin
place who likes it in your face, we got G like MC who likes it on an Easy V doesn't come for free, she's a real lady, and as for me now you'll see, Slam
kept the ring juss switched the finger To the middle one cause it's f u n**** Was a diamond in the ruff I ain't never played tuff Til lyou got outta line