nothing yet One round winner can't bring me down Beat em down, Beat em down Won't stop swinging til they hit the ground, Bring em down, Bring em down
Beat em down, Beat em down, Down! By the ropes and getting faded I got your game and its overrated One round winner can't bring me down Beat em down, Beat
out, you're played out, you're laid out Your heart nearly gave out, you're lucky that you made out With just a few scars when the beating ends The streets
fuck em' down Climbs around by sound Like how them whistles whip through the ground Get the camera, the ramela, the scramela Two points the fuck with the camela, SIN
of Desperation. [Velma Kelly] My sister and I had an act that couldn't flop My sister and I were headed straight for the top My sister and I earned a
knack but patty was wack In fact I'll get 'em all back using my rap sheet And make 'em outcast singing bah with the black sheep And take them to phat beats
knack but patty was wack in fact I'll get 'em all back using my rap sheet and make 'em outcast singing bah with the black sheep and take them to phat beats
if they stand as one, then no one can beat em Always told when to live or die But as our babies cry we say down with apartheid Master Rob and Diamond
fade out, you're played out, you're laid out Your heart nearly gave out, you're lucky that you made out with just a few scars when the beating ends The
fire don't you miss 'em miss 'em miss 'em And every chance you get you diss 'em diss 'em diss 'em diss 'em [Chorus: Nas] HEY!! Where are, where they
but not in sin I begin to make my way thru all of this mess I'm in It's hard to see so many born faster got hate oozing out'em like sulfuric acid everyday
game So you sling caine to get a name Know all the Lincolns and the Grants and the Jacksons Bitches at your door, a rich dude givin you action So you kick em down
the NAAM Brigade so warn your boys you better, arm your boys I snatch don't go and get paid I crack eggos, break gats down like Legos Bring 'em home for
