day Can't get, can't get through! Come on baby, I just can't get through Can't get, can't get through! Can't get, can't get through! I've been tryin'
every day Can't get, can't get through! Come on baby, I just can't get through Can't get, can't get through! Can't get, can't get through! I've been tryin
don't, I don't, I don't, I don't I don't be recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please
or scheming You can see the tiger stripe J from a mile away Yellow white and glasses geaming Chain's so sick I don't need a piece for it I can hear the
spread them hips, psst ohh Shit stink you seen me in the lex so sick with the beat dude Talk shit and quick with the heat too John Wayne couldn't even
, baby Get down, down, down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, get down Baby, get down, down down Baby, get down, down
ain't all you can do" "Tell 'em I can hoist a jack, and I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too, ain't no machine can That's been proved to you"
triggers get witcha Nigga before long you need stitches in your long Johns A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat, t-t-t-t Eight figures you fake twitchy niggaz can't
it now) Aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo Don't go to Texas, don't go to Watts Don't go to Queensbridge, nigga don't go to cops Don't snitch when you're gettin
Austin John Michael Montgomery might come on through (somethin?) to hunt, right here for you We've got the best poor staff around Doug, Tom, and John
and I burned 'em So there aint no proof that i ever walked through 8 mile Since they aint no proof,I never walked through 8 mile So eat this black
All aboard, all aboard the Celestial Shuttle For all those who seek the truth but don't have the time to get there Don't have the time to get
t let me vomit up my guts, let's keep the flo' clean I seen em comin for a mile through the rearview I'll tell you one thing bout them po-po's, they don
put to dick to 'Nuns and Wifes Now who the fuck want to fight? Ain't nobody fucking with me, Ain't nobody fucking with the D' They get beat like a M-P
the wheel Oh and we must have got lost Living on dark street Looking for an exit Sleeping on the concrete You can't see it with your eyes You can't
rap flow We can have a Dinner for Five with John Favreau See it comes to me natural One of my integral attributes, is to be lyrically tactful I can prove
