AFRAID OF WHAT?S AHEAD A SET OF STANDARDS, YOU WON'T MEASURE UP INTIMIDATION, THEY COULD'VE BEEN SINCERE INTIMIDATION FROM ANOTHER ONE OF OUR PEERS GIVE IT UP
just afraid of what?s ahead a set of standards, you won't measure up intimidation, they could've been sincere intimidation from another one of our peers give it up
afraid of what?s ahead a set of standards, you won't measure up intimidation, they could've been sincere intimidation from another one of our peers give it up
'm saying, but never no mind (We can have em blog about it) Abosulutely, man, I'll let you guys be the judge (You know you gonna do it anyway, fuck it
you ever give up Don't you ever give in Don't you ever give up Don't you ever give in Don't you ever give up Don't you ever give in We will have our
It's What These Cridicts Call Something Dont Mean Nothing They Dont Live It Like They Writ It Yall It aint da car It's Tha Way It's Kitted Yall Meaning
push up in the joint when you in the kinda truck that I push up to the joint cuz theses motherfuckaz will push him to the point that you'll end up locked
ones lay down in casualty so now im diss eased girls in a bits they are diseased from genetols warps to harpies argue by it just cant stop it let me take
the fallen stars Save us from all the evil that we do Tonight we're ghosts I've fallen down but never give up Create what was left behind, it was you
out all the killers just to see my niggers had them Stacking up the paper like it's going out of style No love for the judge Money longer than the trail
for us, so what can match it (what can match it?)? So, why would I even grab bubb and crack it? Knowin' the son would be crushed, when he judged our actions
know if imma make it though one more nigga came up short in the ghetto society lied to me so im strapped with the metal push ya middle finger up nigga
and it was strange how it rocked us Perhaps the underlyin fact stay high explain genocide It's when we ride on our own kind What is it we all fear, reflections
still buy it up (Nigga you fucking with a changed man) All my real thug niggas go and get your hands up now, your gonna flip your hands up (Fucking
: Death Row That's where motherfuckers is endin up Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness Wonder
mama whupped my ass Was it my fault papa didn't plan it out Broke out left me to be the man of the house I couldn't take it, had to make a profit Down
niggas came up' that's right baby life goes on.... and we up out this bitch hey Kato, Mental y'all niggas make sure it's popin' when we get up there
