Disorder

War!!!. . Our government is fucked. Sure to bring us down. The media incites civil unrest. Hatred can bring you down. . [Chorus]. War!!!. I don't want your war.

Don't Hate The Playa

(Intro: Too $hort). Yeah man we just sittin' back, chillin'. Bunch of players listenin' to the seventh deadly sin. Short dawg is doin' his thing with my nigga Ice-T.

Cop Killer

I got my black shirt on.. I got my black gloves on.. I got my ski mask on.. This shit's been too long.. . I got my twelve gauge sawed off.. I got my headlights turned off..

Cramp Your Style

(I cramp your style. With a bullet and a smile) --> Onyx. . [ VERSE 1 ]. Ugh, niggas on the d-l casin me out. Truckin my jewels, feelin for the tools.

Dear Homie

Dear Homie, what's the hap, since your up in the sky?. With God by your side. Homie what's it like?. I know your bein' treated right. No more worries.

Cj Mac Interlude

[CJ Mac]. I still sell around the club, grips and bloods and hoodrats, all around me. Ain't nobody guards, but ain't nobody tryin' to clown me. Hehe, my ass motherfucker try an' test.

Colors

Yo Ease let's do this. . Colors, colors, colors,. Colors, colors, colors,. Colors, colors, colors,. Colors, colors. . I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking.

Common Sense

It starts like this. Gats hit harder than fists. Just cock and lick it. The aftermath's wicked. Brass gets evicted. Another crew shot. Can't put your strap back in your waist.

Breakin'

Intro. . Hey, boy!. . Verse 1. . Once upon a time a DJ's task. Was just to play records, what more could you ask?. But then came remixes, scratching and cuts.

Check Your Game

[Chorus:]. It's 99 players check your game. Make sure them young boys respect your name. Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready. Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady.

Check Your Heart

Big Gun

It's goin' down. Yo the girl got a gun,. Best run. Because she's quick to flip and empty out the clip,. And make a man understand where she's comin' from..

Bitches 2

I once knew this brother. Who I thought was cool with me. Chilled out together. Even went to school with me. Fly nigga, my ace boon coon. Used to low ride together.

Body Count

God damn, what a brother gotta do. To get a message through. To the red, white and blue. . What? I gotta die? Before you realize. I was a brother with open eyes.

Addicted To Danger

"Yo what's up man? Yeah I gotta trunk fulla this shit. Word, broads still with me man, comin over to grapevine right now. Yo I can't talk right now man, I gotta get off this phone".

Always Wanted To Be A Ho

6'n The Mornin'

6 in the morning, police at my door. Fresh Adidas squeak across the bathroom floor. Out my back window I make a escape. Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape.

7th Deadly Sin (intro)

99 Problems

Yeah, last year a lot of motherfuckers asked me. Why I didn't do no old sex nasty shit. But this year I went down to Miami and got my nigga from 2 Live.

409

It's time to start the party if ya'll don't mind. Me and "E" clean our Adidas with 409. He rocks the highs,I dog the bass. Ya want to hear us rock?. Here's a taste!!!.