all you niggas is horses Randy Moss', I play when I wanna Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna Around six in the six with the throwback Sixers, number six
kat. heh, get that? Cop cris' by the six-pack, range rov? ' dot six that Benz coupe, drop six that Buggy eye seven come out? shit, took the six back
great vengeance And furious anger those who attempt to poison And destroy my brothers And you will know my name is the Lord When I lay my vengeance upon thee"} Smokin' MC
vengeance and furious anger Those who attempt to poison and destroy My brothers and you will know my name is the Lord When I lay my vengeance upon thee Smokin' MC
dummy aint no comp round, 6 or 7 acres counting they made I got in, never shoot or let me do body full of diamonds, hoppin' out the Bentley coupe crime
is witty I don't need a welcome commitee, I just appear when I intend to Roast an MC 'cause that's an my agenda, sure contender, wack MC offender Drop
West Side, yeah, fool Ain't nuttin' goin' on but the bomb-ass rap song Hittin' all night long Just like me on the black and white ivory Gettin' six
is horses Randy Moss', I play when I wanna Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna Around six in the six with the throwback Sixers, number six
it G We can bang like the two chains on my neck The hood is Iraq I'm Hussein in the 'jects The coup's up take the new Lame for a sec 12" up, new cane
anger, those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. AND YOU WILL KNOW MY NAME IS THE LORD, WHEN I LAY MY VENGEANCE UPON THEE!" [Shots fired] Smokin' MC
it, when im fen to be fire see, i intend to go as quiet as an entire quire, singing higher then a man walking on a wire, electric lines im six wires
toi et tes niggaz Le plus gros hard les deux neg sont dans la case Non je ne suis pas des sages poetes de la rue mais un des mc les plus oufs ki sort
bord de l'eau. Il y avait le chantier, on y construisait des bateaux. Plus d'un millier d'ouvriers, jour et nuit, des coups de marteau Et des gerbes d
lave se repandant sur le ciment Vise les recalcitrants fuyant criant comme cyman, ce crew man fait si mal, C?est six hommes et six balles, (tu le sais) Range ton six coups
the West Side.. Yeah, fool.. Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb-ass rap song Hittin all night long Just like me on the black and white ivory Gettin six
off is stupid, the last one you wanna be in the booth with My heart cold, I jus' ran over Cupid Until the roof chip I helicopter, Bentley, coupe it You