there was two forces, and I split them down the middle I could swing back and forth for three days, rephrase If I had two horses and I beat them with authority I
talk about money. Common Sense: I... be... the one they call Peavey I'm Poe, as Edgar Allen But I'm a poet when I'm freestylin Ynot: You got a
I. See I been that way since knee high Real dope boyz so you know I trap or Dizzi No lizzi I'm hizzi Like kells I believe I can flizzi And yeaaaahhhh I
a shift Holidy styles, nigga I ain't nothin' but streets Just as hard as the shit, that be under your feet And the only time I front is with a blunt
along Got creative Get the hardrive Find me a break as Hard as exoskeleton titanium plates I want it when I want it Why would I wanna wait I push the
follow mi carro, cali baby i'll take you home tomorrow i promise i'm honest,poke you like nopales dont act like you dont know porque baby tu sabes i'
[Incomprehensible] I stepped into a basement party in Brooklyn The brothers was looking as soon as I put a foot in A female walked up to me and said, "
exact We was just chillin' by my homie named Pat Then I heard a knock on the motherfuckin' door I said "Who is it?" then she said "Ya know" Then I unlatched
under our backs, Lock the gates sound the guns 'causez we under attack. Chrous:2x Verse3: mc eiht Betta' watch out for the murder I wrote, black super
homocide Well you know I'm about to hoo-lah I never catch you sleeping And I'mma pop the clip Put it between your eyes when I should die Need six feet
me doin it it I'm bout as good as its gonna get get Uh, Philly chick get it down If the flood is comin I promise I ain't gon' drown Make the music (move
my *Nineteenth Nervous Breakdown My doctor said if I don't Leave this woman I've got I'll be six feet under the ground Oh and I can't leave her alone
much to lose Under the burden of my loneliness It feels so hard to win, so hard to lose I won't enjoy my collection of stamps When I'm six feet under
around Where do you go when no one cares? Six feet under, underground Standing on the outside lookin' State of grace, state of sin Standing on the outside lookin' I
Only 21 with his whole life ahead of him, Thinking about the friends he had, Now that they're six feet under, Paying the price for a blunder, Can you
but what I say'll hurt you worse Leavin' you feelin' dead an' buried like you're six feet under earth And if actions speaker louder than words How come I
I was six feet under and upside down Had a feeling you were taking the ride around But I loved you Did you love me too I was holding on when you let me
for seeing But not thick enough for leaning I leave in a catatonic crawl And if I die tonight then throw me in Some bleak teutonic hole Six feet under