hard the customers scarred your tickets to freedom yo you ain't gonna need em your sentence is 25 years to life a ??? is your husband and wife trapped behind the steel the steel
Uh, T.S.! None better Life of a hustler Yo, yo, yo Yo the mind of a hustler be trained to count money and lies Supplyin' customers and keep it free,
West, rap on the West) Come follow me PS 53 classmate with Kenny Pound The Cold Crush Brother Watchin' Cassanova Lover, the master flower Keith Thornton, there's no other
don't give a fuck I dig up my nose and my butt On the bus or the train This is for niggas walkin' in the rain Listenin' to they Walkman Talkin the New
beat, hit the crib and puff on a sweet And let 'em feel something deep, deep so the realest can feel How I felt right before I bust that steel Rappin' '
The old man was covered with tattoos and scars He got some in prison and others in bars The rest he got workin' on old junk cars in the daytime They looked
was only one car going so some of us had to get the train. we got through quite late. then we There was no problems getting in - we saw some others waiting
you weak so don't dare turn the other cheek, Try hard to hide the fear you feel with a heart of stone and nerves of steel A naked-ape in the human zoo
away to the green wood As fast as he could fly And when he came to the wide water He fell on his belly and swam And when he came to the other side He
to the steel trunk of a Mustang And then they drove her down a cypress grove Where traitors hang and stars still spangle They dangled flags and other
two heirs of the god of war dressed in bearskins. From the age of three, they say, each other they did train and when their steel did clash thunder could
tear my tip off, replace it with a fat cap I'm 12 oz. of steel concealed in a knapsack Ya pull me out, ya shake me up and then attack that Wall or train
in the swimmin' pool Who taught the other kids how to cuss and put little brother on the interstate bus Little Johnny from down the street [ steel ]
Well now, boys I've been to Bethlehem Rode there on a big steam train Lost two fenders in the steel wheels And I ain't goin' back again I fought for
Inside the tunnels, the stone tunnels, are the trains And inside the trains, the steel trains, are the bags of skin And inside the thin skin are the blood
And why do you always use the words doo-doo and pee-pee?" [Kool Keith] "Because that's what the whole fucking rap industry is. Besides, I have other
battleground you can go to war like Sudan But I'm half-man and so you have to ovastand That the other half of me is made of liquid and steel Ain't you
Black, black track Black track steel gray train Along the big vein across the big leaf Cold, cold steel larva Its edges warm edges Its way across the