porch with my insanity. I'm gonna be a bum and sit out here all day long. I'm not gonna go to work today. I'm not gonna go to work today. I wanna feel
the porch with my insanity. I'm gonna be a bum and sit out here all day long. I'm not gonna go to work today. I'm not gonna go to work today. I wanna
off my head like fucking Brittney Man dre wont mix my records now I need to talk to jimmy I'm falling back in my old ways I'm riding with my semi Who'
front of me I'm focused on the future cos yesterday is history [Verse 1] A hard head makes a soft ass guess yo mom didnt teach ya that pick a spot to beef with
[Intro] We're live in five, four, three, two, ONE! [Big Tigger] Welcome everybody, you are "Live in the Den" With Big Tigger hangin out today with one
a vein in their arm or their leg So, be you Italian, Jewish, Black or Mex I can make the most virile of men forget their sex So now, no, my man, you
ghetto land, where we talk slang Stolen cars bang, like my chitty bang-bang sh-bang For the heads, we ain't sellin' cocaine today So refrain and let
these tricky bends I hear a conversation in my head Thinkin' of the place to be I sing a little melody instead I won't argue with myself, today my legs
ta' stay I was head of the church I was off to drink you away I thought about you for a long time Can't seem to get you off my mind I can't understand
here today, to address a certain issue That all you young playas need to kno' about for real Juice these hoes, what? Juice these hoes, say it! All my playas grab their
of them fallin' for the love of ballin' got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums based off
the cops, always seem to be circeling round town, everyday of my life, i see the same for everyday, i mean breedas getting stabbed and mothers snorting off their
hand let out My first roll was one two four, picked 'em up Somebody screamed out, "Tony Starks headed for the dust off!" I'm like hell no I'm headed
schwilled I keep it real, With my vocabulary spills I'm ill, like L, with lyrical skill, Like Hyundai cause I Accel, Whack competitors get whaced if their
where your car used to be parked Now you know you parked your car their but yet you keep lookin' 'Cause your mind didn't except yet that somebody took it So your scratchin' your head
I flood N-Y with pediquo and diesle Catch me with the top, off my whip Bust my gun while it's still tucked so you could hop, off my dick I run with a
the frontyard into the street We could do it right here better Yet I got a better idea I'm a get you up off your feet with that Arhythamaticulas arhythamatic
. Shadow (scratching fools off the bitch list) [Mr. Shadow] So now you know where we're coming from And with that, it concludes our story for today I
