use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record [Eminem] Yo, the rage I release on a page is like a demon unleashed in
no rougher, it gets no rougher Yo man, you know how we take the order A-B-C emcee's You know what I'm sayin'? Yo, cuttin' ain't no joke, yo L, release the juice on 'em I release
to ya, it was tha rippla Blank yo picture and left you cold, yo body swoll wit bullet holes, Yo eyes are closed, it was tha rippla Release yo soul and
leave you dazed for days So why must you drive my G flow I swallow your ass up like Cujo And I got em, hollow point for
The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and more frequent to the point
Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and more frequent to the point
then I remember, it wasn't no good time Just poverty stricken, and kicking it in the hood time 24 and I still can't think, from Guerilla Maab to Point Blank
wid rachett and battle torch Bwoy...see we K and think a light post Wait you nuh thugs ah girl you fight most Point-blank range strike force Copper change
(Never show no emotion) My words are weapons (I use em to kill whoever steppin to me) My words are like weaponry on a record [Eminem] The rage I release
listeners, alleviate the danger associated with strangers Isn't it strange how we estrange ourselves from our neighbors? Enables us through music to connect, releasing
non-negotiable wrote, choking left throats broken I'm not sociable but I'm open to smoke you into lotion Millenniums might appear before your sight clears Point blank
on how to get the digits, and did it I broke down my heat in pieces Now chronicalistically speaking, you should have no liking for this thesis Point blank
girl won't lick it, my moms won't cook it The cops won't book it, my squad ain't with it I shot it point blank with a gauge it's still livin' I tried
ERM!! Cause it gets no rougher It gets no rougher Yo man, you know how to take the order a-b-c emcee's youknowhatI'msayin'? Yo, cuttin' ain't no joke, yo L, release the juice on 'em (LL Cool J) I release
living 10,000 to 1 A hundred years from now we'll be dead So fuck that! I'ma run with the muthafuckin dead Got my vision on you point blank range Strange
forgiveness ramblings of a mad idea intake the abuse tolerance... the system an excuse for this release lost time... explore the just cause a broken verse of points