You buy my songs Wanna dedicate this joint right here To Johnason, Jackson, and George Jackson Peace to those brothers Wanna shoutout my man sherm the worm? Come Come home nigga Come Come home niggas?

Tonight you're gonna go down in flames Just like Jesse James Come Come on baby So come come on baby If you can give it I can take it 'Cause if this heart is gonna break it's gonna take a lot to break it I know tonight Somebody's gonna win the fight

Give the finger to a cop and Set you up to get on on top (Get on on top) complications of a mastermind Hit me (get on on top) come come get me I bite but she bit me Gorilla cunt illa Sammy D and Salmonella

Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver That's exactly what I'm gon' do, do I know you got the message, I deliver He know, he know this He know, he knows this He know what's coming when I come come through I never hit or miss, he know I always come come through

Evolve or die Your battles will become our peace Without competition there is no progression We live to learn, we live to love, we live to die Move on on or drown Your lies shall become our truth Society won't wait for statues to break free of their brass

Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place (such a lovely place) Such a lovely face On On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew

Still it only takes time 'Til love comes to everyone. Got to go through that door, There's no easy way out at all For you who it always seems blue It all comes, it never rains But it pours, There in your heart

He pulled a quickie on on me No no no no no he didn't (So come come on over) I'm T-Boz I got it like that Chilli's fly she's got it like that TLC and that's where it's at No no no no no he did not Left Eye's dope she's got it like that

What have we become? A farewell to arms I'll wave this flag of white So the avenged see the light We'll pay for closed eyes Before genocide Can you hear the cries? Nowhere the children run to hide Crimson rivers flow down hills, atone our ills

Watch when my bruddas come come through (Come Come through) Horror flick when I'm out with the crew (Eugh) But don't try me, I'm not the dude (I'm not) I'm not nice, I'm fed up and rude (I'm not) I'm a cool guy, I'm lovely with parents But it gets peak when I see