'd do Levi knew it too I knew what kind of torture They would put that nigger through Now the moral of this story As plain as it can be Niggers mind your
of twenty-one Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
, they wont leave they homes, peeping through cracks cause blacks be coming back with all that past crap, strap on your bullit proof vest and combat boots it's NIGGA NIGGA
relate to the Nigga's you know, I'm like Van Gogh, cut off my ear, to let you know I'm hear, I am the unstoppable rebel force, if you want to take The
me rhyme like D. Banner under pressure No surprise, double disc touched five Those elements, kept environments colonized with the high flyin death-defyin flow like the Rebel
your radio Your system is now under the control of House Gang FM Featuring your host for the night The leader of the The Rebellion, the Rebel INS Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Rebel I.N.S., your highness AKA Ayatollah, the high roller, title holder For my nigga J-Love, Brace yourself.. [Verse 1] 1, 2, yo,
age of twenty-one Left his son to grow, in the ghettoes of the slums With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow React slow nigga and get, P.