let's get down, let's get down, let's get down Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get down Come on let's get down, let's get down, let's get
what's that sound? AK-47, so ya better hit the ground Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so get the fuck down! [Layzie] Well it's the #1 Assassin
Ooh killa Ooh killa If you're down to glide and slide on the Clair, then let's ride Tony Tone roll with Bone on the dark side But when you come just
All: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, killa. Tony Tone: If you're down to glide and slide on the Clair, then let's ride. Tony Tone roll with Bone on the darkside
Ain't 'bout to let a nigga come and snatch mine I keep a nine, you see the shine I might just let your ass slide this time While I get this paper, paper
t bout to let a nigga come and snatch mine I keep a nine, you see the shine I might just let your ass slide this time While I get this paper, paper While
bubble vest) My pop's dead, now it's too late to warn me, inform me D's wanna plant ki's on me, eternally I wanna sleep Without the venom of a snake
's real Aiyyo, it's real The fuckin' shit is real Yeah, aiyyo, it's real Check it out Let me let ya know why I made this song (Why?) Brothers can't
saw, I'm in your grill with mad skill MC's can only battle with rhymes that got punchlines Let's battle to see who headlines Instead of flow for flow let's
B.X. straight lockin' it (Yeah) All y'all other DJ's be poppin' shit But when we come around the way I do the opposite What's the deal with all that hypocrisy
hoo-ride on your ass If you fast, you will still get mortified Members only motherfuck the phony I give your ass the blues like Tony Toni Tone Regulate
shit that I held back But I'ma let you know now Blackout, it's gettin' dark in here [Verse 1 - Faez One] Turn on the light, let me see what's in front
down (locked down) to throw a show an clock the reds and the browns clown people get clowned and jack-fakers beat down I rock it from the borough break down
gotta give the streets what they want man Fuck the got damn shit You gotta get it in Let's get it [Verse 1:] Bow our heads let us pray Thanks to the
Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as donna summers Cause I reigh supreme as a rap brainstorm >from corner to corner, I'm dropping some more on ya Not tony toni tone