devil?s angel up they noses never let jail turn my shine into Moses couldn?t cleanse my soul with them civil rights sposes panoramic roof, under glass
, what type of facts are those? If you grew up with holes in your zapper toes You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough I'm like fuck critics, you can kiss
the windows on the side of my jag Must I brag? My shit paid for, yours tagged And every bitch you grabbed, sheek bend 'em back Ayo, I hope you ain't tongue kissin
a record shelf i dont brag but i tellem like it straight up iz befo you do a record partna handle the bizness and dont get caught slippin on the under
That play the mic like, wow Walk with a cane, talk where the slang Develop on crooklyn blocks which I walk But our radius is the whole universe Kiss
a predicate That Pa-trN?n's my medicine Them stones blowin like they owned by Edison I am on my better than, everybody tip Walk up in the club make, everybody strip Everybody get [gun
thing that it rhyme with How about come up outta your braze cap You gonna get laid flat or you gonna behave Put this gun to your wave cap and get under
time back? What if Malcolm was silent? What if Martin was violent? What if you could really sneak a Uzi on the island? Yeah What if I made you kiss the
th Stars and stripes vs. a star and crescent God's blessin', be a soldier, I gotta speak out on Oprah I'm Under Siege, I grab my gun and fatigues Plead
I kill your brothers Front and be laying under covers My rap style smothers, sweet like smuckers Pull out the heat and you studder, no teeth, just pucker And kiss
" At first she laughed and said, "Nah, not yet" Then I told her it's a 'Vette and she said "bet" "Under one condition: you gotta let me drive it" She kissed
up in your house Put the gun up in your mouth and get the money out the couch Hearin' you out is senseless, perhaps for instance I give this faggot a French kiss
wealth Run up in a gun store, cop the top shelf The Crack game is dead, all they want is weed now Chicks that I went to school with, a seed now You know Kiss
And turn your brains into Cool Whip Niggas that you running 'round getting ass with Ain't gon' help you do nothing but carry your casket Got the nerve to ask Kiss
us My 16's be so real You can feel em in your vein like the mellow pops from Sugar Hill Jay be the cause for the kiss that you wait Cartel lift spittin
't no cartoon, my bullets clear out the room I said, "Boy, try to learn the fundamentals here, son" Like that rooster and that chicken hawk I teach about a gun
to puff dimes And think the law was cold Back then when my mom played my father?s role Now I?m a man runnin' with a gun in the vest It feel good with