mind gets fucked, you feel the pain! You fought for the sun but you became black rain! Who has the spirit to stand up for justice?! Justice! A few places
Your mind gets fucked, you feel the pain! You fought for the sun but you became black rain! Who has the spirit to stand up for justice?! Justice! A few
deal, 'cause his mouth will never squeal Put some money on his books and help him out with his appeal Send some pictures of the fam, and nasty pics of
to be nasty Hate everybody and everybody will hate you You can bet on that 'cos you know, you can't fight the justice But the justice can fight you, even
my country Jump in a humvee and murder those monkeys! Draft me! I'm too dedicated to fail Justice must prevail (Justice must prevail!) [Canibus] Yo,
't wait yellin' for the cops Fifty dealers and fifty thieves Starring at the drive-in on my street Shit, over my shoulder there's Popeye and Bluto Looking nasty
the way hyped Play it mad DJ! Play it bad DJ All the way mad and bad All the way hyped Are you with me Are you with it? A musical nasty Fast as it has
nasty ugly looking people on the bench there. Mother rapers. Father stabbers. Father rapers! Father rapers sitting right there on the bench next to me! And they was mean and nasty
with biscuits Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin' Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin' Bust this, I'm kickin' like Segall, 'Out for Justice
make you lose control 3-oh-4's slow your roll, gimme that dough you know It's no joke to brag or boast It's justice like touchin functions for the future
look a nightmare square in the eye, say, "I" Soldiers gone psyco, why? I be your boot camp, veteran, faggots know better than To test me, see I gets nasty
no more, heart-stabbed and disgraced Double crossed That's a double cross That Double cross That Double cross His pain and his loss In his eyes the recognition of a Nasty
thousand other rappers, groupie The cut ya made for that movie ain't soothed me Who said that Treach can't work when he don't curse? Some nasty ass
never squeal put some money on his books and help him out with his appeals send him some pictures of the fam and nasty pics of Shawnna if you ever have
it, my method on the microphone's bangin Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin Bust this, I'm kickin like Segall, Out for Justice The roughness
with biscuits Check it, my method on the microphone's bangin Wu-Tang slang'll leave your headpiece hangin Bust this, I'm kickin like Segall, Out for Justice
't wait yellin' for the cops fifty dealers And fifty thieves starring at the drive-in on my street shit Over my shoulder theres popeye and bluto looking nasty
