need a bad woman I need a super bad broad that's gone keep it coming It's time to hit it up, so she could eat it up She on the floor, she acting bad it's time to beat it up Because it's
writer's block but you stop 'cause the vine is empty Hip hop's not dead, it's really the mind of the Emcee It's all around me, it's Emcee Murdah, though
Look, look, look, don't play with me Look, look, look, uh, uh, look Let's get the pistols out the trunk, let's get ready to bust things Leave a nigga
back in They'd heard that heaven it was vastly over-rated The weather here was warmer, and drinking was allowed And they thought they'd see us come back
one of a kind Self-made motherfucker that's enjoying his time On land, on air, on mics and on sea Let it all just be, good times on me It's California
much for any demon style to master me From the thought's next bridge to the hell's gate, lyrically detonating Sparking M-80's and bottle rockets it's
X] It's a done deal, do it 'til it's done 'Cause the movement don't stop 'til the rising sun It's a done deal, let's have a little fun 'Cause the movement
back So when it's really all said and done What did you do this for? What difference did you make? You see how the world changin', yeah, they look so
the one with the gate I'm gonna walk over there and knock on his door *knock* Nigga this is the heaven party Nigga we got your tests back You
, watch heaven, I rumble it God kicked Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil bitch Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Hell Chapel The only nigga ever to set heaven
that him gone thru heaven's gate Someone that Walter Radni shouldn't tek up his true weight An' go carry 'pon 'im back like 'im de weary man a rock But look
through my shoes You wouldn't go against me cause you know you would lose It's been along time comin' I done paid my dues Now every time I turn around it's like I'm back
'm forgiven Heaven's gates are open wide He's alive, He's alive Hallelujah, He's alive He's alive and I'm forgiven Heaven's gates are open wide He's
squad Big guns, she blew me away And I went down in flames I met a sidewalk preacher on a roller skate He said, he had the key to Heaven's gate Wait
niggas do the pimpin' but shorty pimpin' me Well, shit, I ain't let her go I guess 'Gate dumb or 'Gate sprung but I guess what's done is done Huh [Boobonic
years Back in the cradle of civilized fear Saturday morning the cave man's wife First spoke the words to make a grown man cry [Chorus] Well the weekend's here And it's
God, unforgiving Annihilation by the hands of God, Christ, ill willing Annihilation by the hands of God, heaven hates you When it?s time, I won?t look back Heaven?s gates
day when my head is straight from the medicates Stop believing if I meditate, I can levitate like a feather weight to Heaven's Gate, It's never late,