' like the stereo I've kept it bottled up inside but now it's gonna blow So... what are you gonna do when it comes down to you 10 years of fuckin' fast
blood pumpin like a stereo. Ive kept it bottled up inside, but now its gonna blow. What are you gonna do, when it comes to you? Its slowly killin me,
my blood pumpin like a stereo. Ive kept it bottled up inside, but now its gonna blow. What are you gonna do, when it comes to you? Its slowly killin me
your goal?" "I don't know... Er, create feelings, I guess. A song, it never ends up the way you planned it." "It's funny you would say that, do you think that...?" "Do you
about the author they think he's a joke. [Spoken:] "Man, It's just some folks say, "All truth is relative, it just depends on what you believe." You
: Intro: Interviewer: If you saw you walking on a street and a black man were comin' torward you what would you be feeling? Scared man: Just one single
You played yourself That's right, you played yourself You played yourself Yo, yo, you played yourself You got problems, you claim you need a break But every dollar you get you
that stuff like you knew (Shorty B) And if you're down with the funk, that's me and you And now that I just took you back to the future It's time to
If you think it's like that, it's not so just stop All mankind time runnin down on one watch, just watch If, you, are, just, coming, in, I, will Say it
certain clothin can get a brother a case Talkin pants, Air Force Ones, and a baseball cap It's casual, but to authorities it mean you sellin crack It
joggin' at you, spittin' rounds of clips, they down wit it New clowns'll make you feel as if the Bill of Rights is counterfeit Now it's been written that all
't be down wit your crew (Can I have a job please?) Now you want all the help you can get Scared? Well ain't that true (You goddamn, right) You were
't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it An' I judge everyone
it, a cost that you pay Muthafucka! Beat plays!!!! (prodigy) Yo thun! Polla verse like a dutch When a nigga frustrated Relase anger on the paper Record it on tape Play it
I said, "How would you know and what would it matter anyway?" Well she says, "You just don't seem like you do." I said "You're way wrong." She says "
a?? corrupt authority. Jump up to the show-down listen to the low-down, wana lift me up when I go to go down yeh, yeh I got shoots in my boots n Ia??
settle it in the court? I say settle it in the streets Like our pops did it, you got gats get hot with it Now you dry snitchin', because you got knocked
t break down" But you called me out when the night's come cheap And the party is free You make it fact that there's nothing That you won't try once
