everyday it's another death, with every breath It's a constant threat, so watch yo' step You could be next if you want to, who do you run to? Murderin
to go and get the money grip Okay, you niggaz kill me in Nosferatu vampire bit my shit 'Cause you niggaz feel me, surprised I got you right here with my shit? So you
on this one You have no idea why you started But guess this is your final warning And boy, we don't care who you calling Nothing can save you now Shotta
thee unfold thee Uncut and uncensored floatin' vista, it's ah Sort of like a mixture, can you picture One calm and cool one that burn like the sun The one two, two to three
There's only one reason why we do what we do That's to serve our God, let His love shine through We're here to be bold, do what we're told, of Him we
walking alone into the valley of the shadow of death Stand beside one another 'cause it ain't over yet I'd be willing to bet that if we don't back down You
massive But if you say you increased the Bodycount troop You must admit that you joined Ice-T's group Cause you ain't hurtin niggedy nuthin, so why you
you had a lesson And this one's for your listenin' pleasure Somethin' for all the bitin' MC's to treasure Just like a diary, for you to admire me Before you're
's never been won Meantime life outside goes on All around you. You lose yourself, you reappear You suddenly find you got nothing to fear Alone you stand
's never been won Meantime life outside goes on All around you You loose yourself, you reappear You suddenly find you got nothing to fear Alone you stand
, I'll never be throung with you the promises under the hammer of time they're in pieces but you never heard them break now the dreams are voided, the threats
Hey Fish, what are you doin'? If you don't mind we're gonna record this Is that cool? Oh, that's cooler 'n hell Hell yeah, 52's biggest dream man You
, we'll kill you I'm ready for combat, a soldier on the front lines Take it to the streets, nigga, mothafucker punch line It only take one time for you to send a death threat
The first clue, what is Will Smith? Hot to death, not you I'm like a Porsche, you a Pinto You like a tiny figurine, I'm monumental You're like a small
get money to kill time, dead clocks You're fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck Empty the clip, then roll the window up Pussy niggas sweet, you
up, throw me Lift me up, hold me just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get
up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get
even think you schemin', you know I'm blastin' you I'm too raw, what is you out you gourd? I cut through any challenger, top notch or amateur You'd