we tolerate this joke / these idiots must be stopped because i?m about to choke / you?ve got a problem / you?ve got no clue / what we are saying and what we do / turn off the lights
a +Dead Man Walking+ [Red Cafe:] I guess it's left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off nigga Callouses on my pop finger, pop off nigga Pop through
To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark Thuggin
life as Thugs To my homeboys in Quentin Max, doin they bid Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in
gettin' up as he began to run I grab my nine; it's time them niggas took a loss Put on my mask, and turn the fuckin' lights off See, speeded up, right
Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys Nigga you die,you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook Off the chain
got to give up.. If you want everything you want.. [Bizzy Bone] I was never on some solo shit Always down to roll and blow a head off He dead off and
drop. I could murda me a million MC's, it's 'cause I spit like I'm a uzi machine, and I'm a leave 'em all dead... Stop everybody grievin' and I'm leavin
Grown up She just turned 16 Stuck in the moment Dead at the scene And it's on tonight This is the life that you wanted, right? So turn off all the lights
s my attraction Set it off there baby with the blackberry that's my collection Wanna do on everything that sexiness is my passion Whatever you like, we turn off the lights
Will it ever stop? Yo--I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like
' it You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, Who, Who, Who can stop me now You, you, you, you can't stop me Who, Who, Who, Who can stop me now Ladies
get em one by one If you aint psychopathic ryda boy you cannot dump (bump) Everybody's lookin if you jealous turn around Fuckin with them leathers got us hoppin off
" [Chorus] - 2X Race against time, I - can't stop Runnin through the red light - livin my life Even if I'm gettin too hot Still I can't stop - "Ri-da
chestnut, and the bay, and the gelding grey? It is: stay by the gate you are given And remain in your place, for your season And had the overfed dead
the more that feel it, so I'ma stay real until my heart stop My reflection with hoes, the essence of the hard-knock life I am the light, and if you miss
would be hangin' from a tree. With no vaseline, just a match and a little bit of gasoline. Light 'em up, burn 'em up, flame on... till that Jheri curl is gone. On a permanent vacation, off
