more dice than casinos Back when Wu-Gambinos were called F.O.I. MC's All and together now crew B.C.C. REC Posse, G.P., D.M.D. Ol Dirty stalked East New
've died out of my life, I'm hurt, burn me baby, tie down. And child hood scars, crackhead cause niggas I dont know that who'd ya think you are. And here
ve died out of my life, I'm hurt, burn me baby, tie down. And child hood scars, crackhead cause niggas I dont know that who'd ya think you are. And here
Yo Rock it's Carp Ahh where you at man? It's about 3 o'clock here in New York I guess it's about 8 o'clock in London Ahh your supposed to be at Abby
dice than casinos Back when Wu-Gambinos were called F.O.I. MC's All and together now crew B.C.C. REC Posse, G.P., D.M.D. Ol Dirty stalked East New York
And mention him, B-U-C-K Look on my grill, duke, do you see play? Nah, I come fully equipped One rubber, one key to burn rubber, one rubber grip [Chorus
Y-C-E, in the NYC with the white T All I really do is R-U, double F, R-Y-D-E, D-R-A-G, to the dash O-N Catch me, smokin' potent, bet I leave y'all, niggaz
circumcision Diss eF@mm, you'd better pucker up slow like a turtle kissin I'm certain your missing the illest lyricist if If you've never witnessed a 4-Family nigga burn
its cold 4-4's and smash hoes, and leaving a nigga fold Constantly keeping my mind, up on my motherfucking do' Its me the D-O-U-G-I-E, keeping it crunk
write the songs.." [repeated throughout the intro] [Intro: Inspectah Deck] Festos (who got it, huh, who got it?) Underdawgz in the building, U.D.'s (
Y'all know how we get down To the fullest Alright Let's do it [Verse 1: Khujo] K to the H to the U to the J to the O G double O D to the I to the E One
hope they hear me Tupac I miss u dearly Soldier 4 u're legacy-deepin u're spirit Picked up the flag carr'd on the mission By any meens-I'm seein visions
Young Scoe-Dellic, I don't love them hoes The B-O-Y wit' the D-U-I, and the SUV full of THC The K-I-D wit' P-H-I-D, I burn rubber like I had HIV [Hook
We ain't barring no law Snap rugged and rough, and playing this game raw Bitch we ready for war, anybody running up is bound to get scarred D-O-U-G I
ain't trying to deal with no mo' haters, we already got enough Get the fuck out our city, before you end up in the dust [Z-Ro] H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A
[Lil Ya] MAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!! We need to run that....U.P.T. FOR LIFE!!!!!!! [Yella] Damn nigga! [Chorus: Yella, Lil Ya, & Tec-9] Get Into It With