new game really got him He felt subconsciously that there was more involved He sensed it but he did not accept the consequences The ardor of of the game
: (Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood
named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady, They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady, Have you countin
play me, they use hailie as a Ukelele Whoops-e-dada fuckin' daisy, that's a no-no, even She knows that I's fucking crazy Fuckin' animal, cookoo for bananas
state The only emotion I displayed was hate From pigs with gats and kids that rapped Fuck a snitch, you can't blame me for an animal like that [Q-Unique
so how could I hate you The revolution of the mind that bring lee generates you But when you come original people impersonate you, start to hate you
] Bitches Say They Love U But They Hate U, And They Say That Its All Apart Of Our Animal Nature, Son Just Watch Your Damn Behavior, Cuz Every Animal Has
She Said I Love You And They Hate Ya And They Just All Just Apart Of The Animal Nature Son Just Watch Your Damn Behavior Cuz Every Animal Has A Tamer
After chronic masturbation, asking where Mary-Kate went I wanna be the reasons why all lesbians hate dick I make this damn Bullwinkle a red moose Game
She Went For It First Time I Caught Her Shit, She Aint Even Know How To Throw It Back Now She An Animal, I Got Her Sex Game Right I Taught Her How
played the game, low lifers In a brawl, ripped the phones out the walls in Riker's Vipers in the infirmary rooms with slicers Shiesters with hate in their
smoke somethin' witcha Let me light this up Let me blow somethin' withca [Verse 1] Mr X to the Z dog, I had to do it Locked the game down like Martha
"In the year 1982 a music was created. It was given the title: Gangsta Rap It had no positive messages, no redeeming value, hated and feared By the establishment
up the game will knock you flat but that ain't where it's at no no baby get straight while you got the time things that you hate they ain't worth a
yours, see I love that girl Could you believe even my shadow's jealous? My skin is mad at my flesh, my flesh hates my own bones My brain hates my heart
her I was the real nig' and she went for it First time I called her, shit, she ain?t even know how to throw it back Now she a animal, I got her sex game
