difficult to express this Its heavy on my shoulders and the weight gets relentless The story of brothers and a beautiful friendship And how relations get strained with pressure and
a company Duck Down's the name, rap music is the aim Lyrically I bring the pain and lock the game with no padlock and chain Some said that Buck went
at a time When my life and my moods were in order and fine But the hour was late and my room was a state And I realized that song I would never create And
90's, 2000's, and so On and on until the crack of dawn Until the year 3000 and beyond Stay up all night, and I emcee and never die 'Cause death is the
shots, oh... [Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride... [Both] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline! [Lay] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and... [Both] We
Chi-Town lost and found in the struggle Where dudes say stay safe and stay out of trouble Speak is muffed the law and B gon try to cuff you Those with duffles move weight and
man i swear i dont need security i need fan patrol and i am Young Mula and so is twisty baby and u ever forget that and dont forget the baby GONE
takin chances advancement is okay doe and cheatin is alright and it's best to have some killa's on the payroll, day and night stick and move pick and
And now it's Mz Bratt, Wiley and Fugative Don't be stiff, you better move to this! Jumped on the scene now watch what we do to this, I said my bit and
almost four bars without talking about my big dick? The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then
graduates, nurses, housewives, prostitutes, and drug addicts Some will grow to be old women, some will die before they born, They'll be mothers, and lovers who inspire and
True feelings, we speakin on the truth right now in itself is healing See The Creator, created existence and balance At right angles, unless it was conceived and
on it They head and they earl to the toilet and vomit Back East summer MC king since Cuban Pretty Tone Iron Man and Bulletproof and Supreme Proof and
it They head and they earl to the toilet and vomit Back East summer MC king since Cuban Pretty Tone Iron Man and Bulletproof and Supreme Proof and you
above water Molded without the martyr black august and I'm the author [Killah Priest] They knew the time and the date of my arrival Doctors and preachers
pestilence and plagues If I ever lay, may they cover me with weed, ash, hip and sage Merry thug raid, may they bust in gauge Merry judge pray, when they lower my cage And
laser scanners and shoot ya, In supermarkets and department stores, direct mail houses, Were to record every single items we purchase, data about ya, Daily habits, and
beat niggas with metallic wiffle ball bats If time could rewind I would have rewound before Knocked down, surround and drowned before Concentrated, ligaments
