Lyrics:
friends by my side, we form a Z-Fighting crew
Defendin' Earth from evil, that's what we do Man up to sell games, I'll take on any foe
With a sense
not valid ain no leway
Itq not up to me its what this heat say
All them bitches opps n they get treeshayyy
You can bring them niggas they cant beat me
not valid ain no leway
Itq not up to me its what this heat say
All them bitches opps n they get treeshayyy
You can bring them niggas they cant beat me
on you
You got me so excited, so what you gonna do'
So what you gonna do' Yeah, yeah
I can't fight it, babe, you know I gotta get it, babe
You gotta
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
more then I can arrange it
You're getting me anxious
Never been face to face with with with a savage
Have you get a good view cause
This is what it looks
it "}
{"Ladies and gentlemen, at this time we have
To gonna please rise (you'll never quit
No one will ever get it, there's no thing quit ..."}
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
the cause
What you work for? What you stand for?
What you strive for? I hope its for the cause
Inspectah, rhyme beretta nine in ya sector
Wet
so appetizing, you know what I'm saying wealthy, appetizing
The poor gonna be so poor, and hungry
Right
You know what I'm saying, it's gonna be like
to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin'
Right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
I must have
the river on the way to the sea
If you catch a tiger by the tail, you better be ready to kill
Keep it caged it up, and your hand won't be enough to keep it
of my apartment when I least expect it
Or after gassing up at Exxon during an extravagant vacation, only to get pulled over by experts on the expressway
And I get off like an acquittal, I spit it, you critique it
It feels like I'm bein' belittled by midgets
It's like holdin' a nuke or a damn bazooka
and it's all gonna roll your way
Workin' 9 to 5, what a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just use your mind
null and void
Well what you gonna do about your new boy
Roulette, you're playin' with my life
Roulette, with my kids and my wife
Roulette, every
plans
Now it's back to grams, DAMN, ain't that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do? nothin'
So let's keep things rationalized
Everything I
steady on thy feet
Victory is earned
But u can
Learn from your defeat
When it's your turn
U might get burned by the heat
cm a goat, not sheep
Well I
you
Burning it down with you it's not your average 9 to 5 but I'll get by this is real life
You hold my hand and I'll hold the knife
Maybe it's wrong
please?
I don't have my license and registration right now
But if you give me a chance, I can go home and get it
Oh what are you a wiseguy son?
No I
please?
I don't have my license and registration right now
But if you give me a chance, I can go home and get it
Oh what are you a wiseguy son?
No I
Damn Eiht
What the fuck we gonna do now?
I don't know homeboy you know what I'm sayin' but I'll tell you like this
We gonna bust some ass for
Pun keeps the guns cocked)
Yeah, and you don't stop
(We'll make it hot nigga, what? Bring it, I blow your whole spot)
Yeah, and you don't stop
It's
Pun keeps the guns cocked)
Yeah, and you don't stop
(We'll make it hot nigga, what? Bring it, I blow your whole spot)
Yeah, and you don't stop
It's
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