Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews. Kid I ain't got Nothing 2 Lose. There comes a time in your life that get trife. And you're forced to pay dues.
Come on!. . [Chorus: M.O.P.:]. Can't stop, won't stop! Can't stop, won't stop!. Can't stop, won't stop! Can't stop, don't stop!. [B.D.:] Once again... [L.F.:] You won't believe it!.
Chorus: Lil' Fame. . Primetime (New York New York). That's the place where the soldiers die (New York New York). That's the ghetto nigga's feelings (New York New York).
Holler the fuck out. Henny up. yo, fox, you know how it goes, with. Hydro, uh, uh, uh. . Some niggas done betrayed me in the worst way, what the fuck?.
Holler the fuck out. Henny up. yo, fox, you know how it goes, with. Hydro, uh, uh, uh. . Some niggas done betrayed me in the worst way, what the fuck?.
[Chorus]. This is ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare.. Prepare, get on your post and stand clear.. If you start it, defend it, start it, we'll end it..
Aah!. . What's mine's I love and I fight push to shove. "Hand to hand" but you can't stop the love. You push to impress and I leave you with less. It's real love for the mics that I bless no quest.
In the illside of town where they murder niggas. Get down for your crown, murder, murder motherfuckers. In the illside of town where they murder niggas.
Lifestyles of a ghetto child. Lifestyles of a ghetto. Lifestyles of a ghetto child. Lifestyles of a ghetto. Lifestyles of a ghetto child. Lifestyles of a ghetto.
[ Billy Danzenie ]. How about some hardcore?. (Yeah, we like it raw!) (4x). How about some hardcore?. . [ VERSE 1: Billy Danzenie ]. (Yeah, we like it raw in the streets).
Yo, home skillet, get back 'fore I push your shit back. Yo, we're here to put it down with the Lord. (I'm wit dat). Blaze him, blaze him wit a 4. Cash blow loco I bring the heat to the street.
[Verse 1] - Bobo Norco. . I never met one so true. That's why your number one not two. So don't ask me who,. Your feet don't fit on limbs cuz it's you girl.
Yeah, and so we finally found a private place amongst the crowded function. I dig into your brain, leaving jewels inside the cubby. Small talk and chit-chat, the God was never with that.
Yes love, yes love. My fault. That's my, that's my living. . You love me like you knew I could be leaving in a moment's notice. You telling me to stay till the morning.
Brothers and sisters. The pride is back. . Black is black. I'm black and I'm proud. You can't take that. Don't want to. Say it loud. Black is black. Brothers and sisters.
I turn off the radio. I turn off the radio. . I payed my dues, did my due diligence. Rude to the new lyricist, grew like Houston. I been true to the coacher, I refuze to loose whenever.
Hoe ass niggas, hoe ass nigga. Ooh, yeah. Hoe ass niggas, hoe ass niggas. . Just travelling around town, trying to make my rounds. I came across these hoe ass niggas, hoe ass niggas.
Yeah yeah, oh. Yeah, yeah. . All this room in the Kutless. All this good, good, I'm loving, oh. Let's cruise for the moment. Let's do what they say can't be done.
I grew up on the foul side. Nickel-bag valcyte. Purple tops, two for fives. I had seven grams. Outside with my eleven mans. On the corners with a pocket full of contrabands.
I'm just tryna make sure. That you hear me out there. . Now when you see the queen coming. And the horn start blowing. (hey Trina). Everybody start running.