Lyrics:
the night of the living dead
Vampire arms walking 'round givin niggas head
If you didn't die, I would say you got lucky
All bodies found dead, fuck it,
of the living dead
? ? ? ? ? ? walkin' 'round givin niggas head
If you didn't die, I'd say you got lucky
All bodies found dead
Fuck it, blame it on chuckie
But
It's on now
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T.S.
Takin shit
[ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
Tonight is what’s up
Don’t, don’t, don’t let it pass you by
Tonight is just right
We can do it all night
The time is right
For a little bit of fun
Got my
They ain't budging shit
"We got you right where we want you"
Good kid living in a mad land
Nice guys finish last I will never understand
I have morals I
bloodbath civilized bloodbath
We all like to point the
Finger at the faceless company
But the corporation machine consists of
People like you and me
By
Cause all friendships end
Dam
Now I rock a disguise
To fool pryin eyes
Got a capsule in my smile
To deploy cyanide
Never perform live
Unless I have stunt
I love you, you love me, we're a happy (Gunshots)
Shut tha fuck up!
Oh, it's a murda party, and ima kill Barney
Crack his fuckin' skull wit a bottle
[Dr. Dre]
Check this out, we've come to the last and final record
This is Dr. Dre in full effect and we gonna kick it off a little some this like
on minez, we'll see who gleams the largest
Put a quarter in the slot, cause you played yourself
All that back talk got you backed in a corner, no help
Put
forest
There's a piece of my heart
And a piece of my tooth
You know the story, we all got old
But every other Friday night I still wait by the phone
But
And I can see it clearer by the day, and it more sense
I got here by the grace, and it's take more strength
I'm in the gym clutching, cause I'm
Running running low
All these feelings in my soul
Sipping sipping slow
All this liquor in my cup
After the party
We can go to my place shawty we can
the truth.
Mama, ooh
(Anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
I see a little silhouette of a man,
the truth.
Mama, ooh
(Anyway the wind blows)
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
I see a little silhouette of a man,
Damn nothing to say niggas hate and want be me now
Popping all up on they tv they see me now
Got off the ground by myself I ain't even need help
Bet
the old man
And drink it with him till I can't stand
Never been so lonely when I get home
I'm gonna hit up all the homies
And then we'll get stoned
See my
your world
Let's get this party jumpin'
We are family
I've got all my angels with me
We are family
And now we are gonna do are own thing
Sing
We are
[Nas]
"What we need to be thinkin' about is the future!
We don't know what's in store tomorrow!
All we can do is just guess! We want the best for
and see-saws - rusty in the Sipp
Trust me, pimp, we don't never play
This is everyday, I'm quite cheap
No nice cars, just nice beats
My little revolver, my
woman up in my home
But they swear I get a lot
I got that bag if you want it
Baby girl just say the word
Take my hand if we dance
Then I'm gon hold you by
right now, I do declare
That I'm more than a gangster, mack
Pimp or a player
I swear I ain't never told on nobody
It started in '82 at a 'hood house party
forgotten but I never forget
Can you help me remember my name?
I think I’ve got a little story to tell
But I’ve lost all my memories since
And it feels,
a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
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