to look back - It has all happen before Someday miracular spread will forgive every cowardly thing that you?ve done. That I?ve done. Dust it off. (
Fuck with the money, it get ugly as coyote Okay, I'm reloadin' better pull it if you tote it I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie Swagga
shout We love it, we hate it, we're all just trying to make it We love it, we hate it, we all came here to make it In this crazy town, it's a crazy town
keep it then we all get rich My body is an orphanage, we take everyone in Doing lines of dust and sweat Off last night's stage, just to feel like you And it
now, find it within now You got in you, find it within You got in now, find it within now Find it within you, find it within Through it all, just stand
off the dust That turned me to rust Sooner than later I'll need a savior I'll need a savior It won't ever change If you want it to stay the same I
Dust off that dusty photograph And think of how we laughed Roll up those shutters to your shop 'Cause now this circus got to stop Flick through those
mind over matter Money over all The world is on my shoulders Shall I dust my shoulders off? Uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls Fuck the bullshit, but just don't fuck it
The answerin', simple A headache throbs in my temple It says it ain't fair, it says it ain't right It says it's going down tonight We finally made it
don, who plays it all night long? 50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is bond Who get it on when it's time to drop a bomb? Sadq keep it cool
step [Buckshot Shorty] Can I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot) Buck's hot, spell it and yell it but the shit don't stop It be hot, y'all niggas is worthless
, Handle like napalm. Word is bond Yo who the don, who plays it all night long? Who get it on when it's time to drop a bomb? Sadq keep it cool and
age And now you rappers ain't got nothin to say? Yo it's their problem, Griff shouldn'ta said it E where's my pistol? Yo I'll go get it 'Cause it's
peace on the sets again Imagine that if it took place Keeping the smile off their white fakes I ain't racist but let's trade places Trace the hate 'n face it
s rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed by