No, help It's the killin' floor, killin' floor Yeah, ah, killin' floor No, killin' floor Ah, killin' floor Body count muthafuckas
bye-bye [Chorus:] Who are you tryin' to judge me ? Get the fuck out my face Who put you so above me ? Clear the fuck out my space You say that I want
you would die, Hit my mom once more and it's bye-bye [Chorus:] Who are you tryin' to judge me ? Get the fuck out my face Who put you so above me ? Clear
me from here? Can you see me, hoe? Picture me rollin And all you punk police -- can you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin nigga, legit Free
me from here? Can you see me, hoe? Picture me rollin And all you punk police -- can you see me? Am I clear to you? Picture me rollin nigga, legit
I'm soon to count the bodies... Verse Two: Tupac So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like orientation So you can be more familiar with tha nigga you
bloodly body be beggin me You know what you should've capped like 2 pac with a glock They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker You know you
you in the room with the lion, now how would you last? You can't fight the king of the jungle, he'll devour you fast Put you underneath the dirt next
the action counter reaction To all things dead, crawling dead This is the counter action reaction To all living things who should be dead Burn their bodies
: For the Greater Good of God by Iron Maiden Are you a man of peace Or a man of holy war Too many sides to you Don?t know which anymore So many
feet energetic when we set it You wonder why, we put our frames (bodies) on Calisthenics So check out the theory, I'm lickin'(shooting) off misery Supply you
only seems to lead to spilling more blood Who can say how it began What really counts is that nobody can say how it will end You live in hell - you create hell I ask you why, you
game, gimme the chain and the Range My niggaz up to par, drop-top Jaguars Lock on you when you step in the car Lock-whole you when you step in the car
sang and I laughed, I howled and I wept I panted like a pup I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes And her husband stupidly stood up As he screamed, "You are
if you are lying to me [Chorus 1 - Jennifer Hudson (Ne-Yo)] You're leaving tonight Out of my life Everyone said you ain't no good Then you prove them
crazy, why'd you just throw it out of the car? This is so stupid, what are you doing? Why are we even out here? Why are we out here? What's going on?
then you die [Chorus: AZ the Visualiza] Life's a bitch and then you die; that's why we get high Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch
Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch and then you die; that's why we puff lye Cause you never know when you're gonna go Life's a bitch
