the air and let's get hyper Flip this thing and sting like a viper Rollin' with the rhythm, I did it for my opponent If there was a crown to be taken,
yep Throw your hands in the air and let's get hyper Flip this thing and sting like a viper Rollin' with the rhythm, I did it for my opponent If there was a crown to be
Upon this, I mean that, I mean those, I mean them I mean there, I mean here, damn Yo, whatcha trying say Dres? Yo let me try this again Ya see, this
a mess I noticed his girl, she kept grinnin a lot She was hangin round the fireplace in this one spot She looked like she was waitin for a train or a bus She was
mess I noticed his girl, she kept grinnin' a lot She was hangin' 'round the fireplace in this one spot She looked like she was waitin' for a train or a bus She was
and sting like a bee it's me, Ali And its good to be strong in the game and you know this man And your so good can't refuse it this is my shadow this
champ! Donald: Yes Yes. I think it would be hard to find in any sport a champion who is as beloved as this one. And the encouraging gallery goes silent
off the street And that's if you be my, B-A-B-Y I can be why you always be fly And I'm from B-Stuy, just like B.I...G. was, that's how F-A-B does We
mean what was my childhood like? What difference does that make? Yo, my childhood was messed up, so what? Everybody's childhood was messed up. This is
But for now let's end this stupid song with a suicide (Chorus Guy) This is the last time that I will ever sing a chorus My dad's gun was in his closet
lyrics sting like rival clicks That round the corner down south survivor shit My boy survived three or four gunshots leave the hospital worst than before Hollering this means
Come back, you're done black, see Cutty was the stopper But you'll call me the indo when I chop ya with the shopper Sting ya with the stinger, flex
Can you write words forever and never bleed onto this page? Can you scream out forever and never mean a word you say? The world has stopped dead right
And see it like it is baby You should be a champion Never fall on me Deceit, deceit, deceit Getting dusty in the cellar Yo, I was thinking about my
game's declared over We speak the words goodbye And I know it's forever An empty pit inside my chest Was more than a small clue No, you'll never see
As this path was never meant to be trodden by man These flowers have been nurtured for none's eyes These pebbles have never been washed ashore These
twist and turn with this beat that I kick it South River, Trax East Fuck with me you'll be deceased 6 foot underground is where you'll be to say the
was, he was bald as a Klute Used to rent a van from Peter Pan, the red and tan And keep the human foot for his dead man's hand This was when the mask
