Lyrics:
Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now
Where the four planes at huh is you insane bitch?
Fly that shit over my hood and get blown
a word man
That's the loudest silence I've ever heard
A lot of times guys test him by trying to bug
He just leaves ring imprints all over their mug
He's
you the world was yours, now you in a cell
Center of attention, now you by yourself
Always did the shopping, now you're on the shelf
Next time you
smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat
to keep it, but they... when the monster came out of the cave, just over on the left hand side of the screen you
Ee about this much two-by-four attached
On Easter Monday of every year, people flock to Fairyhouse from far and near
With a sense of excitement, in hope of more, in hope of a great days
heart
12 days of Christmas just ain't enough
I need more so that I can get more stuff
And if Grandma gets run over by a reindeer each day
She'll
Easter is the day that Jesus rose up from the grave
Easter is the day that we can celebrate
Jesus is alive, he has triumph over death
Lets rejoice by
look so good
Talkin' about the female species
No matter what, like D Mack, call me cousin
All over the world, there's girls by the dozens (yea yea)
talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I’m the richest at the party
He tried to hit a lick mama sorry
Shoulda just slammed me like Jeff hardy
This bad bitch think
Mic check, 1, 2, 1, 2, this is dedicated to
An old friend of mine, Michelle
She a holy roller now, turned over a new leaf
Now everything old gonna
patron
Never fall out by money
Cause' we gone' get some more
I'm from the streets, I won't fold
I just live by the code
My double cup is so dirty
yo' watts [ZZZH]
From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!]
Let's peel, who want to talk rap
ideology
What am I doing
Million dollar fuckin question
What am I pursuing
But by this time this life is over
Hope to have an answer
I'm starting something
happening on properties by these folks that don't look like me
But when I see they do they telling us no Tupac'ish and then I go right
In thruw the front door
on me
But please don't tempt me
My gorillas they go ape over me
I'm up next like Bryson Tiller
They love my melodies, yeah
Why these niggas always
90’s when she was baps
Word got though da city they running it up they was up but we knew that was cap
Put italian all over my body still keep it cool
you a believer over night
Yeahh
I can put some color in yo life (Let's do it)
You ain't Neva seen a stain like this or plane like this you ain't been
chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train
everything the words imply
I want to conjugate, don't make me wait, Easter at the latest by the Fourth of July
I wanna tell you like it's any of your
Three Stories by Tolstoy, his work on esoteric
mysticism Mysticus Memoria Rhythmus: Ignis Fatuus? to name a few
and of course the most controversial one,
a thrill a minute plane ride
It's over time at ring side, no lie
March me down to the seven seas
Bury me with a ruby ring
Kiss me baby on an Easter
Evil demon, shoot a cross in your chest
With this chopper, ask the easter by the nigga
I'm a certified shotter
I'm seein' murder, like the all-seein' eye
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Uh huh, ba-by, ba-by, uh, it's goin' down
This is that muthafuckin' nigga (off the sound)
Yeah, uh, bulletproof
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