come out Circle of life, it's kinda deep how we end out. [Chorus] Yo them niggas that wanted beef before Don't want no beef no mo Now that they know
be on my jog [Chorus] You like it when I back that ass up on you? [50 Cent] Ooh, baby I like it, I like it When I work that ass, that ass [50 Cent
Ya heard me? [Chorus:] You like it when I back that ass up on you? [50 Cent:] Ooh, baby I like it, I like it When I work that ass, that ass [50 Cent
I didn't quite know when it was okay to exhale... The excuse making race decides that breaking their own laws applies, but taking any life is wrong.
gigantic splinters of steel that shame forests, make mountains to kneel. And progress spreads like moss on a stone. Evolution dictates that men are prone to outdo those that
must show And when you feel the flood upon the waters edge And take the leap from bitter sweet Do you believe, do you believe Do you still believe Come to me, that's all that
So they can flood the game with that garbage I'm poppin 'em, stoppin 'em, any day they wanna get with Kray Kray "Take Action" Jackson [Bizzy Bone:] Every time that
that I run this earth I'ma make it count for what it's worth You never know about this life and the type of pain that it can bring That's why you gotta
shit See how I kill it with my New York spit Thanks to the boroughs now I'm New York rich The way I flood 'rm thoro with my New York hits [Chorus: Swizz
THROW THEY SHIT ON THE GROUND (Get low Bus!) Now that's the way that it goes (Uh huh) When we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hoes (Come on) See
flood when a crowd Patriotic for the intrepid style and reck more kids that's pitifal Niggaaaaaaa, for ever trapped in danger Emaciate when I take my razor Sharp heards that
they shit on the ground (get low bus!) Now that's the way that it goes (uh huh) when we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hoes (come on) see
: Zeus: "Make certain that no stone stands That no creature crawls I command you to let lose the last of the Titans" "It's time to strike
open All the flood gates rushed in Chorus: Shall we sail away with bluebirds and clear skies No frowns today just smiles that will brighten our way And I'll take
: My sight is a blurred skyline The blue stream its head inclines Doubt's river-like Made with cold blood My will's the dyke That stops the flood When
has been flooded all the exits sealed a poison set to enter the unforgiving me probes and infiltrators infiltrate me it's in these hours we forget ourselves within a fire that