piss on competition And have all you hoes in submission Trying to recondition your stilo Lyrical nino I sling rhymes like kilos From here to Puerto Rico One
then moved armour plated - a night and a day cutting Silver Man free! But guns were sheathed, he'd long stopped breathing. They carried him away. (No-one
, you'd say they never fall Temples and gardens, you'd say you were in heaven [part 3 - vengeance] The armies of the Inuto stood to celebrate all night long
't force me to put out ya head One for the money, two for the crime round up Peep it, all major niggas holdin' they ground, get up Let's form an army
must survive I'm on the run from everyone Where moons and suns collide My backs up against the wall I'll never fall when I find all the Dragon Balls Nights are long
the open road The night was very dark and thick between them Each man beneath his ordinary load "I'd like to tell my story" Said one of them so young
all this? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure
dat Lyrical gangsta, murderer Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer Lyrical gangsta, murderer Still livin' like dat No man, no army can calm me,
i aim a 380 automatic to the back of your brain/cause that you'll try to harm me cause im one crazy insane one man army/now prepare yourself to step
Tso and miller boyz riping niggas apart Chorus repaeat 2x T-spade It's the red eye pistol packing rapping assassin The last one blasting Late night
Waltzing Matilda once more NOTES: ANZAC: The combined Australia/New Zealand armies that fought in both World Wars "Banjo" Patterson: Author of "The Man
twenty seven eight-by-ten colour glossy pictures with circles and arrows and a paragraph on the back of each one, sat down. Man came in said, "All rise." We all
got me seamed Can't put a smile on my face 'cause my pockets ain't straight At least not the way I want 'em to be Early as phuckk, eight fifty-one Last night
surrounded I surrender All All that I am I have been All I have been has been a long time coming I am becoming all that I am The spittle that surrounds
all around town it was well understood that I was knocking 'em out like Johnny B. Goode. Hot licks, showing off, ah, number one. Well I practiced all day and up into the night
in all his mercy will find a just reward, For the noblemen and sinners, and knights of ready hand Who will be the lord's crusader, send word throughout all