I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that, Aren't I? I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that. I'm a part of that.
a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
as only a third of a human [Incomprehensible] Every time I see a cracker with a badge, I'm in awe 'Cause I'm knowin' how he feel and I'm just bein' real
The reason I'm singing la la is Because I'm so happy you're going Gosh, you've made me miserable I don't think I've ever been so unhappy As I've been
by the state troopers When I'm drinkin with sal I start thinkin 'bout al Ricardi coverin my body At the rink when I wow I bag a hotty or two This but
Way I spit, on my tongue, I branded the gun Tarzan, I rap loud, animals come I'm on top of a giraffe neck Throwin' spears, I'm Def Squad in both ears
s all about breath, when it's done I'm gone, And death is a pawn in a game on a board of which I'm on. I've had a sword in my palm from the very first
there What I ain't hating you 'cause you's a little richer But you old and I'm young, so that mean I think quicker When bitch drunk, I'm bent up, I bounce
re stupid,The mine are surrounded Think i like to pay a lesson to a gallon And save a human life or two End this ghetto war for the homies that i once
just a waste of time But now I'm fine 'Cuz I'm focused you out of my life I'm focus now I'm focus now I never thought that you would treat me Like I'm
! I'll be on this live programme On telly They'll start shooting In half an hour! I'm backstage! Is that a fact? Tis too! I presume you're wearing
five 365, 365 days a year Three hundred and sixty-five That's how much I love you dear 365 I got a love Jones in my bones, I hear a saxophone A melody
, yeah last year Now I'm searchin' for the platinum iced out Cartier Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce underwear Yeah baby, spend that that's all I'm tryin
parts The Old and the New Testaments When I look at the Trey, I think of the Father, the Son And the Holy Ghost When I see the Four, I'm reminded of
it's written all acrossed it This beer makes me wanna disappear this year I'm so high I'm bout to die...and I'm so tired I'm bout to fry You're so fired
Fuck him, that's it, I'm done, I promise, I'm done, that's it I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise I just believe in kicking a man while he's
the night And if I made a fool, if I made a fool If I made a fool on the road, there's always this And if I'm sewn into submission I can still come
the last breath or till my adversary declines I've trained in weapons, mic chucks and deadly spinning vinyl The drunk munk breathing aerosol till I'm a
