You want what?, what!. Are you serious? Damn. A house? A car? Like for real?. You want all this right now, right?. Stop scheming and looking hard, I mean.
One night, backstage at Irving Plaza at a Madball show. . Hey yo, Ill Bill, will you sign this for me?. I found it at Amoeba, its the Green CD. No doubt kid, whats your name? Its MC Lars.
[Verse 1]. I left you outside the gates of heaven - They wouldn't let me in. I waved goodbye as you stepped within. It's like hell on earth without you near.
Yo, yo, yo, check this shit bitch. For all you slime buckets, all over the land, peep it. . Yo, I'm dancin' on your grave like Borishnikov. 'll rip you off.
(Verse). Disaster burst appetite. The last massacre, fantastica, ambassador. My castles like Vlad Draculas. Back to blood, blast the snow, plastic gloves.
Some people have seen where God has brought you from.. They don't really understand it.. They don't know your story.. . You don't know my story. You don't know the things that I've come through.
In His presence. There is joy beyond measure. And at His feet. Peace of mind can still be found. And if you have a need. . I know He has every answer.
This is exactly what I, I was afraid of. I get too close to you and find out what you're made of. I would have figured you out sooner or later. It's getting ugly, but it looks good on paper.
Alright, what's up, what's up, what's up. Celly Cel, Celly Cell up in here once again. I'm about to put it down, it's only one way to do it. Only one way, check it out, check it out.
Gots some Bill like bitches on the under. Tryin to keep it on the slunder 'cause I made you wonder. If I was down 'cause I rap, now what that mean?. I'm bouts to raise up out the hood & leave my 17.
[Celly Cel]. Why must I be like that?. Loccing up on niggas I don't know, they might be waiting for me. Where the show?. To get me death, or peel my caps so I step back.
[Celly Cel]. I'm stressed out nigga, I'm stressed out nigga. . Sittin' on my bed, starin' at the roof. loadin' up my strap, puttin on my bulletproof. these niggas gettin shady in the streets of snake enem.
Sittin on the shelf, they got me stuck up in this box. Choppin it up with the homies, havin visions of a glock 17. Niggas on my team can't wait to fill clip up.
Smoke something. I just bought me a Coupe Deville,. Took out the air bag put in a wood wheel. Now all the ATL niggas wanna jack cause I'm from Texas,.
You got a problem. With the way I'm doin' my thang?. I lets my nuts hang. Then put these niggas the flash to go insane. Oh, that be me. Let's kick it.
[Chorus]. Eye for an eye; eye for an eye; ride or you die; ride or you die. Eye for an eye; eye for an eye; ride or you die; ride or you die. Eye for an eye; eye for an eye; ride or you die; ride or you die.
It's goin' down tonight, you know I gots to go get fitted. Hit the mall to get it, then I stop to get my hair. Twisted up in pony tails. Then sell a bill, back to the grain.
(Talk). Good evening. Welcome to channel 187 Murder 1 News. Tonight we focus on the city of Vallejo in the state of California. Where five black men were found dead at the water front.
Readin' Pimp. Playa-istic shit. By dino boys. Tryin' to get these hoes for every nook & cranny. And make 'em join. The winning team. Ain't nothin' but realness.
[ VERSE 1 ]. One by one goes the bullets in the clip. Put it in yo gat, one in the chamber, now you're ready to start shit. Heat comin from the barrel with a cloud of smoke.