, If you a pothead or fiend just scream at me! And full surface is the team daddy, You tryin' to get a mean sixteen then scream at me! N*gga! [interlude
That's why we make smoke songs One thing I know for sure Is that I'm so gone [C-Bo] Yeh M-J baby you mean everything to me I built all my raps and goals
All you trekkies and tv addicts Don't mean to diss Don't mean to bring static All you klingons in your grandmas house Grab your backstreet friend
till you screamin' to be extinguished Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence Start a fire and block the hydrants I'm just a mean
useful to it's sinning Bending over all the cases, staying true means in the basement While the others lay the sound And create music from defacement
kiss this niggas earring Luda throw some grapes on these bitches These bitches throwin' rose petals at my feet man They wanna spoil me, treatin' me
ate Set a table up with knives, forks and spoons, I'm 'bout to get a plate All these sweet dummies looking me like a pepper steak Means we never separate
watch yo' ass get blown to a sea of fire and brimstone How dare you approach it with dim pones The overfiend like noah bean green souls with a soldier mean
fruit from the forbidden tree root I stay secluded in the Chamber trainin new recruits with Fatal Guillotine, the black hooded team what it means when bullets scream from
Lord like Chords Of course Hey what a course, if I get to goin' in I'm going off like "kill me" I'm still goin' in God, by all means possible Give me
to bust in Operas mouth In other words, I was up in clout And from the curb I need to pull a Larry Bird 'fore I'm up and out Without a sound, snatch
the middle of Mr. Chiles, putting a table on my town That means I ain't local so don't ask me bout a grill I am untouchable so don't ask me how I feel
, a murder theme we dont want any crap, I'm bounty clean, snatch that hoe and take them dividends I mean I'm gonna fuck you, what can i do about me?
shit real {Koopsta Knicca} chrome it be's your girly friend and now its me they want me rid all my head let suffering take me from this bondage why
what he told his stolen fans Is that you true? Matched from hat to shoe Snafu, snatch any brew, LaBatt's Blue Black Jew like that's new, patch me through
're on a course fixed by fire She says me lies This is the prize of my birthright I mean I know zero of your girl's cologne I mean I know zero of your
'em in all shape and size niggaz No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz What? What you want? Cutey starin' at me like Damn, where you from? You be comin' at me