but i didn't pay 30 bucks for a fruit of the loom, if you really had no fear, you'd prove it with actions, and if you really had no fear, you'd create
again it's on I still got money buried in my backyard I'm bumpy like Johnson, they call me D-Don My shit's so dope when you smoke you nod And I spit
s like they mausoleum doors getting wet like she walking through my morgue Grant's, Jackson's no room for George yeh, the fear of God's in you muthaf-
fans dearly Tell me can you people hear me? And all you haters you can fear me You ain't got no reason for it you should know the fearing Fazer always made the beats D
you Exclude nobody, that means that its you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or suicide you You had a choice before they flew
handle this like my man Emilio, what y'all should really know You couldn't get the picture, if you was in an orchard or fortress, (so you niggaz better
re not dealin in humanism P.o.w.'s, m.i.a.'s unknown soldiers in unknown graves Let's bring 'em home safe "the f.b.i. continues to look for those
Tears and fears for my peers, they rippin' You think that it is, it is, if not it isn't Race for the border my daughter 'cause beats you're bangin' out
9ne -Chorus] Im here to give you my table and chess stress life is so full of fear like an A-I-D-S test when you're covered in wet sex, with no glove you
you had me, had me, and Pain say shorty shorty shorty, look at that boy feet why wouldn't you let him be, d-ck game ferocious but it's nothing that you
growing old gracefully, And Elsie - who's seventy-four - Said, "A) It's a question of being sincere, And B) If you're supple you've got nothing to fear
growing old gracefully, And Elsiea??who's seventy-foura?? Said, "A) It's a question of being sincere, And B) If you're supple you've got nothing to fear
). Coming from the east side... You're fucking with the pound, oh nigga please, C-o-b.'s can't see the d-o-double g's, [o.g.'s... repeat 5 times] Shout
leavin, hit me on the Nokio Let me know if you still breathin, top grenade, ice it up, cop pies, slice it up You really think you nice enough, fuck around
it's a Dogg Pound thang You know who I am, you know my motherfuckin name, who am I? (The S N Double O P) Nickname, last name (Silky Smooth, D O double
calmest, it?s not a threat, it?s a promise, yeah Who be the mahogany, mami? The slanted eyes Hold it down, boogie Fox, you bitch niggaz strip You web
aboard S.S. Titanic. Will we play spot the actor? As if we're visiting a gallery of waxworks? MAX Would you rather I mix for you a dry martini or
nigga known in the indistry Check this out, it's a Dogg Pound thang You know who I am you know my motherfuckin name, who am I? (The S-N-Double-O-P) nickname
