that player-hate 'cause ain't no bunch of chavalas stopping me from making bank I need to take it to make it, like laws I break it unfaded I'll be remaining
was set out in the dark" [3X] "They used to do it out in the park" I remember your bar mitzvah, that burgundy label Me and Jam Master had the battle
I ain't worried about your bitch, let me break it down low school, too legit to quit (haha) I'm the shit, my flow so stay, got money in tha bank, if she
on E, I keep a full tank Any nigga that I fuck wit, got my name in the bank Yeah, you heard me, he got at least my name in the bank Everything I spit
lethal in whole posts The off-the-rocker roller coaster On a six-shooter holster with DPG on every Wanted poster Let me think about which bank to gank
it gangsta y'all, I want to thank you all Niggas comin' with that bullshit, it's gankin' y'all We can ride to this kinda shit and bank them all Nigga
said "Yo!" Here is an example of a whack MC Caught in the world and he just can't see He said, "What? Yo, aiyyo, you disrespected me" "Now I got to battle
-- cleansed in bloodshed [chorus] BATTLE READY! poets gonna take control BATTLE READY souls violate parole BATTLE READY violently invade your home -- breaking
brain gon' bust Bank account so plush, the fed's on us Real niggas ride wit' us You haters gotta ride the bus Smoke till when my brain gon' bust Bank
assassin from the way I empty out clips Wear the no limit soldier, thuggin at heart Hittin niggas with throw aways when I toss em I break em apart Niggas
the support Thanks to your devotion, they now control the world So let your hair down and eat the poison with a tall glass of Tang I'm rising past the bank
[Intro] I can't scratch, cause I'm drunk I got bad teeth and my gums are bleeding Come and fucking get me, motherfucker Yeah, break, start the song now
one more kill to raise your worth It's so sad, cause it's all the truth you have Trade breath for gold There's no Armageddon when banks are there to
never live after the show, see the promoted for the dough I'm takin', breakin' his wax Throw my shit on to perform my selection from the Swarm Day 2 breaks
fuckin Chewbacca Connect the dots, murder by design Shit on your intellect, and fertilize your mind (mind) Pull out the guage and we can face off like Nicolas Cage Battle
back her life A lonely child of fourteen finds her future in a drum She plays for present day omissions and for whom she must become Out of her passion breaks
know I get the party jumpin' Get on the mic my man and break 'em off a lil' lil' sumthin' Yo Tip, don't worry Dunn, you know I get the party jumpin' Get on the mic my man and break
lethal in whole posts The off-the-rocker roller coaster, on a six-shooter holster With DPG on every wanted poster Let me think about which bank to gank