Back the up D12
The new in rock (rock) On every (block) Late for School, for Work But ahead of these (cops) My is shock, in the detonate box (box) Like, people take my life and thats pathetic as (Pac's) A waste of the talent, Say my boys is just no Placed on the planet, remain in poisonous Derelict Arabic in the air, shit arrogant apparent to punish people by heritage, marriage, Hate embarrassed There is the faith to In your room face to face with awareness A to sheriff to army bombin' your God is with you Calm over war, we start our pistol Cause if you right and, know you right, then where's your ways We sacrifice, snatch your life, many and days Follow me into we might behave And only Christ can say the will reunite again
America Owns, Without a fucking in my dome, my bones, so far away staring at home, Stay at my zone, asleep late with my chrome, hype from these rockets burning like straightenin' in the cones, Stay at the streets, bullshit and to beef, Spray at your peeps for christmas, a K to my neice, nigga's feel us and fear us, Gorillaz on they chest when, lyricist, I hope that you hear us, The spirit of Bugz is in me, God it the trinity, Cause my bullets they come in three's trilogy's, Put the away, missiles always strike and blaze, So smoke you can't tell the difference between night and day, away blow your life away, so light your haze, Hold tight grenades so it blows I'm slightly grazed, Kuniva might be crazed unlikely rage, The next time you hear a from me I might be caged.
Terry Hall *Arabic
Everynight I talk to a hawk, taking heroin in bulks Watch my body hit the I'm too lazy, got's me crazy this old lady, while the bitch was having a baby And I never going home, Bizarre's too far gone This got's me for ciphered, right from wrong As I sit in my seat and remain calm, and close my eyes and for the bomb. (Here it comes!)
Blows Up*
I'm gettin' the on, I'm aggravated I I'll make it, Im in a place full of hatred, Treatin' my life a sayyid, Try to check me, I break neck, me you get injected, It's hectic with some that happen, You expected, We just don't it nigga, I go ahead, my trigger, Get rid of bitches, pay you a visit, then get your lit I'm a with a big dick, and big balls I don't shit I hit all, whoever did this, We Getch'all.
[Kon
Yo, yo Now whether its Saddam or Bin Laden thats been all this trouble for us, Creepin horrors doin show after show, on the tour bus We lost Aaliyah, our families, takes no tinues You dont need us to say the world is up God can see it Now it seems the public this shit to calm these kids they findin out how you lied about your twisted sins They say we bad for you but shit our is your friend They cant deter you from the truth we the helping hand.
[Terry
We are one, and one is all, We are, We are one And one is all...