in the store the shit moving Gave 'em a hundred bars, they ain't think I could do it Came with two hundred, ***** this is more than music Even Dre knew it, that boy hot
I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops
Mission impossible Because she's the one the hon chose to boast to The way that her and the bitch is so close to be a waste So make music in my basement
been dragging for so long (do i care) trying to find my way (is this fair) full of mistakes i'll make again (should i wait) got my head up my ass find
a narrow mind. Blank and shallow, lacking color, lacking faith that there is another way to live, way to breathe, way to walk, a way to see. Not in alliance
days I'm really not so sure. [Chorus] I pound the ground a thousand time But I still don't see clear. I looked around, but I couldn't find home. Another
, summertime, summertime, yeah I know you're feelin' it, yeah, hey It's still hot as I reach the mid-day Water balloon fight, as the kids play Another
one of you guys lend her a dime? ALISA Just an apartment with no roaches and no dry rot ANITA Where the hot water comes out hot BOTH That's my Hollywood
were to bring so much calamity to Earth. As I watched, there was another jet of gas. It was another missile, starting on its way. And that's how it was
! The street, continuous to pit, quick to smash ya or blast ya clip, or give ya the picture (devolopin) Click clock, six shots blows through another door And it gets hot
The talk of yo town, y'aint even worth mentionin Peppermint try'na get another shipment in And Sam Goody just hit us on the hip again Got hot shit under
who the fuck I'm screwin' Damn I move way out to the boondocks So I can have a little bit of privacy You bought a tiny ass condo Way across the water
[Reporter] This Is David Nevermind And today's controversy is coming from yet another member Or should I say members, of the hip hop community Petey Pablo
a single soul that can relate To these crawling, my fingers cold, still relate By the force, that draws the cogs in my clock work The lights my way through the fog in the hot
burn yourself We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey) We got em hot in this bitch, so throw the water on em (Hey) We got em hot in