Texty:
They Shake The Earth S M Y D

me any help. Now I'm trapped by my own liberation. I'm forlorn despite my righteous surroundings. I know I'm not alone, and I don't seek anyone's sympathy

dick I came in this game like it's more than rap (c'mon) Say ya label push the date back, now that's what you get Dog, I'm tryin to destroy the salary

So off into the street I strode I think I'm supposed to take your head as far as I was told It's a shake-shake of the dice, you should take-take my advice

run the crime zone Now come on, take somethin', shake somethin', break somethin' Stop, close your shop, you, niggas ain't sayin' nothin' Niggas be frontin' and knowin' they

yeah uh Been always told to keep my head up But three shakes just don't cut the cake when your necktie from bobbing Life's a stage, street's the cage

to the game and keep close my enemies Pushing crates and tapes all across the states It used to be d, but now it's street rap cd's With made niggas, highly

names that want it What [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2 ] Yo, shake my hand, I snap your wrist off Been God on Earth so long the one in Heaven's pissed off You soft, I'm

means it's copper, don't need to stop ya When I'm speakin' opera, which y'all don't understand That it's my channel Boo-Bionic Mister man Why y'all

, Souls of Mischief, Extra Pro, down with Hiero (Hierogliphics in the house) It's like that y'all (It's like that y'all, ya don't stop Check it out y'