Lyrics:
By the jaws of death, you little coward
Scared to step in this arena
Where the grass is greener, you're looking meaner and meaner
But your look
he is?
Kevin Crowley? Marshall Mathers of the future?
I wish to shake his hand one day and tell Eminem
That his second album single-handedly
to be.
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony!
Hey sucker,
(What the hell's got into you?)
Hey sucker!
(Now there's nothing you can do.)
York by either cab or the train
Some say that I'm insane, they say
Why would you want to ride the train
(But I) but I don't care, as long as I get
ring
That was housed by the building
Where Malcolm X was slain
I spring train in the winter
Round early December
Run suicide drills over and over
chit chat, shit is just a lot of work
I ain’t with that chit chat ,shit is just a lot of work
Written by Xavier Cruz
the rhyme, that's what I get paid for
They say two extras, yo, it's all in the rhyme
And if you look hard, you can see I work overtime
This is a warning, a due
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
was dead
But by that time I was down the street
Sayin, "Ha, you silly muthafuckas can't catch me"
So watch out, fool, don't let me catch ya slippin
Walked right out that fire
While death was knocking at my door
Angel baby, angel baby
Everything works for the angel baby
Praying that my angel's
get the same point across
You know that shit you be like in the quote
I guess you could say my speech be my work
So I let my work speak for itself
I go
and his dogs
It claimed our food our fuel it claimed our tent
I never heard one single sound just by chance I turned around
As Ninnis to his death in
to the death, it's like the same old
Against a brother on a tip, with
Givin a pain but it's with pain that I'm givin
But I'm comparin' and tearin'em but I'm
Words of admiration, translation
Sucker ass, lines, of trash
Spewing from First One's unskilled lips
That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go
Words of admiration, translation
Sucker ass, lines, of trash
Spewing from First One's unskilled lips
That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go
So I started with a goal
See, I hope that the roll of the flow will just work out
And I know that a rose is supposed to assert how
Much she mean to me
lick them grooves
Freak bitches dizzy
That work
I put in
I put in all day
And you know this
You notice right
And you know this
You know that's right
I
really ain't the rap
Audience that's bugging
It's one or two suckers, ignorant brothers
Trying to rob and steal from one another
You get caught in the mid
a sucker down
To the ground
Thats a facto
Yeah
Thats a facto
Word
Thats a facto
This is how it feel when ya life is a rap show
Million dollar deals by
six lift me
So I'll work hard until the end and when it comes
I'll be aloft with my success and big income
They'll be appalled by what I said when said
get money, ball hard
Big business, all large
So when them haters hating tell
Them hate some more
We balling on them suckers popping
On that Ace and more
the street
And if he tried to attack, your family's wearin' black
Because he just got your death, put on a contract
Another sucker to rub
Even my
It's real walkie talkie (What else?)
I got that from the DB's, my cousin, work dirty!
If you want 'em I got 'em, you hoping to cop it, you better be
the work, kill the connect
You look dry so we leaving you wet
I don't care if I'm sentenced to death
I'ma still get dough 'til my very last breath
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