my elders excel I mean what the hell we might as well bridge these gaps in all before we fall in the fire [Black Thought:] It's a million mc's upon a plan
iraqi positions near the kuwaiti border. It is the first time those big guns were used in combat Since the korean war. meantime u.s. and allied planes
When the lala hits ya lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that ya hat can't fit ya Either I'm witcha or against ya Format venture, back through that maze
green no kids but plan to have plenty We chit den chat 'bout dis 'n' dat From what kind of whip she push to what bar she be at She played hard to get
me Sitting at the table plan in the club then fanning Let the sweat dry off and then grab the cannon Think the smartest and retaliate the hardest Regardless
with the ice bezel Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero But for now I'll play the back of the cruiser Light another sack for the three time
hustler's story Nigga's is quick to chuck rocks and hide hands Make a break for it, get away from it That was the plan but The whole time I've been
like adhesive Stuck to your *** like tissue when you're wiping fast MC's have a hard time believing I mark with death, hard to kill like Steven When
wasn't livin' so devilish, shit I remember I was just like you Smokin' blunts with my crew, flippin' over 62's 'Cause G E D, wasn't B I G I got P A
, ride B-boy kingdom We come for the glory of the B-Boy kingdom Bring them laughter after which bring them tears We come for the glory of the B-Boy
dizamage Ride b-boy Kingdom We come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom Bring them laughter after which bring them tears We come for the glory of the b
[Chorus] It's, summer time and I'm, drinkin' on my driveway It's, summer time and I'm, drinkin' on my driveway (I'ts summer time ey, and we're drinkin
believe that Suckers claiming they paid They can't even handle they weed tax I leave tracks like a needle You phony as the 5th Beetle Fuck a B on a deedle
shit bitch believe that. Suckas claimin they paid and cant handle the weed tacks. I leave tracks like a needle you phony as the fifth beetle. Fuck a B
that's cool {*door opens to let them in, B+B laughing*} [Beav] Heheh, hey Run, check this out, hehehheheh My name is D.M.C., the all time great!!
of the attack was.... BEEF BEEF.... B-E-E-F Bitter emotions envy and fear. Beef Ain't nobody got no real beef with me nigga what? Every time a muthafucka
Man fuck them niggas B, yo, you know what you do What? Tell these niggas the real deal, aight check it} Aiyyo cook up the crack, cook up the crack Every time
jones right next to me in the benz truck too Fuck all y'all non-believers I roll wit god, the squad and ts Out wit the b.s We platinum, they even doubted