of a terrorist or how bout apathetic populace the ones that don't have the time to open there eyes and free there mines what the definition of a freedom
In agony they cry and scream And children and children And children and children Skin peeled hanging in strips
'Cause leaving you is what I won't do I been in love with you completely Ain't nobody else out there for me, for me A couple shots of Patron, but I ain't
R-R-Rocket like a missile in space Evil E keeps his 1200s in an anvil case We fly T.W.A.,Pan Am,P.S.A To places close to home,far away L.A.,New York,Detroit
Cornice Took a look inside And what did they see Two keys and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the thought crashed Mitch's subliminal Three strikes, that's
the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe The batter
the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe The batter rams
L.A. is where I'm speakin' of Peace to my city 'cuz I gotta lotta love Got a lotta love G A T E S, I hope you wear a vest Even after you're out the
E T, O.G.M.C. L.A.P.D., H A T E (Ho) Watch the mic blow I flip scripts, and the dump drops the ammo Time to get wreck with the new style It's '93 and MC's
got my respect and you motherfuckin players (Players, players) To my man King Tee, seem like he cant think Without a drink but he's a player, he's a player Got to admit it, TLA, you a
Left on Florence, gettin' through the E.T.G.'s Spun out on Vermont, made a left on Colden Right on Hoover, E where we goin'? He didn't even answer that
You can get a plastic rapper from any ol'dispenser A penny a yard, to make a record ain't hard But to make it mean something that's a job But then we
' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake I can't live on bread and water or lobster and steak My mino's a riot gun,there ain't none bigger About
it Hold up, I ain't finished on the diss tip There's a few more punks that I got to rip All you chump MC's who sell out quick When P.E. was on the top
with the motherfuckin' Jigga Man, fool We be big pimpin', spendin' G's We be big pimpin', on B L A D's We be big pimpin' down in P A T It's just that
I'ma need a scene, with dimes in t-shirts that say 143! I got my video all on TV (wa wa what's next Bob) we gone drop the E.P. Throwing dubs in the club
s back like someone pissed in his wheaties No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast His new Slim Shady EP's Got the attention of the mighty D. R. E He's
t give a f**k Empty the clip than roll a window up Swe-swe-swe-sweet, center bun I'm in a red, she said she 200 thou on a chain, I don't need a piece
