Flat face on the ground. You're unbelievable. A love that's never bound. It's unbelievable. . Straight shooter without looking. Ready or not, here's what's cooking.
Havoc, it's automatic. More than sporadic is when I fall. Panic, this search is frantic. Spirit mechanic, Lord fix it all. . Now I'm looking to your arms.
I don't need to hear your case. I don't want to run away. I know what it takes to turn the tables. If you'll just let me in your space. . I don't want to be your priest.
It's been raining almost everyday. Under the surface there's something that you won't display. I feel the sunburn coming from the shade. I feel the dryness in the pouring rain.
I think, I found it when I rewound it. And I'm not gonna play your game. I don't think that it has got to be that way. Making friends so you can use them.
Is anyone out there, do you hear my call?. I feel so defeated not caring at all. Is anyone out there, can you feel my pain?. Tried to clear my head. I don't give a shit.
[Kenzie]. Supastar, supastar, supastar,. supastar, lets blaze it.. You're my Supastar, Im you're. number one fan by far, rollin. in my blacked out car, tinted.
Bitch, you can straight up eat a mothafuckin' dick! I'm lookin' at the. mothafuckin' frontline. I see Violent J....Anybody Killa...and that. mothafuckin' dead homie, BLAZE!! See, we represent a mothafuckin' hatchet on.
Baby Just Stop What Your Doing. Baby Just Stop Or I'm Going Away. Baby Just Stop. I've Got You Crazy For My Love You Think About Me Everywhere You Go.
Yo Baby Girl. Are You Missin Me. Cos Im Still Missin U. . I'm Just Callin To Say That I'm Really, Really Missin U Girl. Still Wanna Be Apart Of Your World.
(Chorus). Life in the city, is out of control. (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up). Life in the city, is out of control. (Stick ya hands up, Stick ya hands up).
(Chorus). Err'ybody get your. shotgun, shotgun double barreled sawed off. Stay strapped homie this shit is about to pop off. Me I be a G from way back in the day.
Don't tell me that this won't happen. I'll prove you wrong. You don't see what i see girl. But maybe through this song. You'll understand my intentions.
Yo this is serious shit right here. Me and my boys, we don't fuck around. You know what I'm sayin'?. So if you diss me. My muthafuckin' people, or the niggas I roll with.
(Rocky B) in the beginning there were 2 decks and a microphone.. in the end, the Blazin Squad stood alone.. we're the east-ends best kept secret.. 10 men in our crew, and we're all busting standard flows..
Yo this is serious shit right here. Me and my boys, we don't fuck around. You know what I'm sayin'?. So if you diss me. My muthafuckin' people, or the niggas I roll with.
Who wanna ride?!. Who wanna ride?!. Who wanna ride?!. . It's a Saturday afternoon on the Eastside. Mashin' in the bucket, sippin' on formeldahyde. Pockets lookin' sore so you know I gotta go.
[Strider]. It's the way that you move. The way you grind. The way you groove. The way you blow my mind. The way I want you to be mine. Its my prime. Escalades with weighty on the side.
I know I've been foolin' myself too long. I'm never right but always wrong. Goodbye, baby, so long. . You know, you never let this thing catch on. You never let me be that strong.