Back the up D12
The new in rock (rock) On block (block) for School, Late for Work But ahead of these (cops) My is shock, in the detonate box (box) Like, people my life and thats pathetic as Pac's (Pac's) A waste of the talent, Say my boys is just no Placed on the planet, remain in poisonous Arabic terrorists in the air, shit arrogant to punish people by their heritage, Nato marriage, Hate There is the faith to In your room face to face with race A race to sheriff to army bombin' your God is you Calm over war, we start our pistol Cause if you right and, know you right, then where's righteous ways We sacrifice, snatch your life, many nights and me into equality we might behave And only can say the trife will reunite again
America Owns, Without a care in my dome, my bones, so far away staring at home, Stay at my zone, asleep late with my chrome, Feelin' hype from these rockets like straightenin' in the cones, Stay at the streets, bullshit and to beef, Spray at peeps for christmas, give a K to my neice, Real feel us and fear us, beat on they chest when, Dangerous lyricist, I hope you hear us, The spirit of is still in me, God it the trinity, Cause my bullets they in three's like trilogy's, Put the knife away, missiles always and blaze, So much smoke you can't tell the difference between and day, Right away blow your away, so light your haze, Hold tight grenades so when it blows I'm grazed, Kuniva might be unleashin' unlikely rage, The next time you hear a from me I might be caged.
Terry Hall *Arabic
Everynight I talk to a black hawk, taking in bulks Watch my body hit the I'm too lazy, mescaline me crazy this old lady, while the bitch was having a baby And I ain't going home, Bizarre's too far gone cold got's me for ciphered, right from wrong As I sit in my and remain calm, and close my eyes and wait for the bomb. (Here it comes!)
Blows Up*
I'm gettin' the fuck on, I'm I know I'll make it, Im in a place of hatred, Treatin' my life a sayyid, Try to me, I break your neck, me you get injected, It's with some bullshit 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 shit lit I'm a with a big dick, and big balls I don't miss I hit all, whoever did this, We Getch'all.
Artis]
Yo, yo Now whether its Saddam or Bin thats been startin all this trouble for us, Creepin horrors doin show show, sleepin 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 'cause they findin out how you lied about your 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...