that you busy but you've so late that i hate you You said you came but your shadows not appearing to me So give it up so give it up so raise it up
with the pen Evil E makes the records spin Islam drops the beats that you rock to Thought that I would never get you? Got you Doggin the floor like you know you
,I chose the underground Like me or hate me,now if you want you can rate me My beat is by ISLAM,the cut's by the great E. My heartbeat is kickin',it's
Man, you the flyest nigga I seen in my life Yo man, I just wanna roll with you man How can I be down? What's up? You say you wanna be down? Ease back
decide to pawn it What's up now punk? You start to choke up? You try to move on the ice, you'll get broke up Midnight, time for a homicide Showtime,
'm def. Don't front and say kinda Merciless. Meticulous. So fresh it's rediculous Raised in the heart of Los A-N-G-E-L-E-S King word connector. Vocal
fall Watch your head roll off like volleyball So all you motherfuckers down with the fly guy Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by And all you
ray-gun You broke ill and you cold fucked up Now you're bleedin' through your fingers while you're holdin' your gut So get your money how you want to
F. Chang's sauce Game's up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls You think I'm backing down you must be out of your dang skulls I'm almost famous You
O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we up in here G) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (D.O.E.) Ok, ok when
' up racks for e-very-body, Come on over cuz we having a party, We lighting up the sky with a burning star, Throw your hands in the air if you know who you
was just eighteen, proud and brave, but a Yankee laid him in his grave I swear by the mud below my feet You can't raise a Caine back up when he's in
for all up in my business 26 inch chrome rims spin Don't check me, check your chick man (Yeah, hot shit!) Boss floss (Boss floss) You lose you lost (You lose you
) They steady buck and you duck (Duck) They'll put you deep in the dust (Dust) My niggas creepin' on ah, come up (Come up) Black nigga killa (Killa)
babies have somethin Let the world go (wrong) just don't blow this muthaf**ka up You kill him, he'll kill you Some say its stupid but violence really
torked at chu Niggas who slippin I'm commin to get you die they flat on their backs collapsed perhaps You shoulda knew when you came threw You fucked
