faces Oh I pray everyday (everyday) To keep from going crazy [Krayzie Bone] well whut do you kno im still here but were still strugling tryna come up
These niggas ain't ready Cuz these lyrics heated heavy (we the unified 5) (Krayzie Bone) Yall niggas better get up off of my nuts We coming with the
[Cappadonna] Yeah, '96 Park Hill style Burial ground sound, in it forever dunn Politic Here we come, right through your eardrum Dunn Cherry-head catch
DJ Khaled, we the best season has returned (Cause I'm out here grindin') I do this for the streets, the runners (Cause I'm out here grindin') I don't
Either they pimps or they macks or they mobsters You want the real shit, hey, I gotcha You see my niggaz here, you know we proper You know we do it,
bust Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust I clear the land, "In God We Trust" nigga It's the blaze of glory, the blaze of glory You come in here for these
famous, singing trio! 'The Dazzling Eette-ettes' And if I am not mistake, here they comes this very mimette, Mimmette? Here they come! 'The Dazzling Ette-ettes' Oh God
me, WE got the U-A-C (whattup) And comin up to the right of me, WE got the U-A-C (come on) And in back of me, yo WE got the U-A-C And in front of me
all them muthafuckas perpetrating ENT if u ain't us u niggas don't grind how we grind u ain't where we from u don't come where we come u talk'n a lot
't u know when u die u will come back again! I thank God! I thank God! I thank God! I am not coming back no more!! I've been here before. I thank God!
go to my seed anda?¦ Chorus: Life can sometimes be so hard to bear When u feel that theirs no one who cares There are times u feel all hope is gone
up on devils like a savage in pursuit of happiness, You better believe everytime we come, we come hard, The undisputed truth is that the black man is God
We in tha hood on tha block You in tha hood gettin' shot We quick ta show you what we bout You quick to run ya fuckin' mouth We quick ta show you
Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns Mutha fuckaz best run fuckin' around wit' al-bum, num 2 so Do not be fuckin' around wit' we and we won?t fuck
ol? punk ass niggas Bustas hustlas, nothin? else but bustas Clustlas on a nigga pinky make 'em mug us Grills, my squad conceal upon here Klips, they gats conceal upon here
a black president look at how they treat him Kids starvin in Africa why only Oprah feed them? What happened to the music that I know I miss it, U2 I guess we
' out your ipod, we come up in a place Chicks heads start spinning like motherf-ckin' white walls [Eminem & Royce da 5'9":] Got your mother suckin' my balls while we