somehow you You don?t realize what I made [Judah to Jesse] You can?t run away from me Don?t deny your blind believers And hide your Devil?s keeper
saved Look in my eye 'cause somehow you You don't realize what I made You can't run, run away from me Don't deny your blind believers Hide your Devil's
cause somehow you You don?t realize what I made [Judah to Jesse] You can?t run away from me Don?t deny your blind believers And hide your Devil?s
Yeah! Come on! What it is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio W Q H T gonna play
running around this b***h screaming "That's my d**k!!" [Kuniva] Yo, I know I'm dogmatic But your p****y walls have had it (that's right) It's evident
D I G I T's I'm a L U N A T I C, 'bout to B L O W U P, c'mon Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin' that Picking the best hoes like a running
Fox dissing Sole, bad executive decision Your egosystem's frail, with a spoon I could dissect it Soundin' like Corky got his nubs on a websters dictionary A Ras Kass record and a
hands (Chorus) M's for the mainmast, it's stout and it's strong N's for the needle that never points wrong O's for the oars of our old jolly boats And P's
bird thirty-five a sack Nigga give up the stack it's Fetty Chico and The Mack Fetty Chico and The Mack (Murder, murder) Ma-A-Mack 10 shooter, kill a man
me off the radio for real? (yeahhh) Why they wanna ill? I just don't understand But if they wanna play rough, check it here's the plan (a-ight) Your man
It's been a whole year, you've been gone And I still find it hard, to just gold on Everybody misses you, P-A-T Especially your down ass partna, that's
] [H.A.W.K.:] I hustle and hustle and, struggle and struggle and Juggle and double and, stay out of trouble man I am a hustler man, and I can't stop
a-a-and You don't be running on +myspace+ a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain't in the
dirt can I get done in a day? I got, clip in the AK (a blunt in the tray) I'm a beast (Fuck the police) N.W.A. Ya'll play this game that the huster's
space a-a-and You don't be running on +myspace+ a-a-and You know some other shit I hate w-w-what W-w-when they violate b-but Tonight man I ain't in the
the radio for real? (Yeahhh) Why they wanna ill? I just don't understand But if they wanna play rough, check it here's the plan (a-ight) Your man gettin
