Judgment night, got gun got night, huh! Judgment night, in the of a gunblast night!!!
Over here, and bust the way, crush a sucka Sun don't cease at a hundred degrees I'm in your freezer (he's a breezer) I hits it up with that faced rap I sinks to the crack, and I make get wild Run it by, to start, to punch, others front Top drop ceasar, it's more a leisure Bitch every grain in your brain, like a tweezer The sinister thief, shaded to six feet For the misdemeanor, offender, the (uh) Corny nigga, the trip ender (yeah) Never perpetratin, so ain't no lurkin in the I'm lurkin near the workin niggaz Used to be a gambler, I was a scrambler Now I'm to her, shorty back might damage her Who's this here, state my facts, and And brains with a plate of hot wax Intertwining, combining and aligning, shining, In the light now while we wreak fuckin havoc!
Come inside with his highness, the Killin em adrenalin, blast past the minimum Look to the winter's ugliness, Under the rug, front to this, money strikes Chopped in the days and the smell Then the of a seance, I blackloose, guns! to the project, walls with aks We're days, word, that you sun You really want some next shit, some blood on the Onyx!!! watch me shit as they exit But yo I keep em hollerin, screamin out for of a lowest of enemies, ghetto mentality So blast it as I hit your head dead not disbelievin Got the rock, to bring a nigga biohazard!
Yo!!! gimme shit, you fuckin baldheaded bastard! (what the evil access? ) mad shit to burn the acids! (so ashes to ashes) with the ghetto gats! (and i'm, doin niggaz em showin em my razzamatazz Mainly a devil rebel, foul) niggaz know we wild! (I'm wild!) I'm (he's wild) so we's wild! (capture the rapture!) come after!
[sticky I swear to fuckin God I raise hell and make the white man call me I'm six-six-six, and need to to the pastor So fuck the radio and close your ears but my lips I rips And if you eat my words I'll leave your strung umm (umm, ummmhh!!) It was on the tip of my tongue! But now it's stuck in between my I can't breath so I it ain't the top pick, you must be suckin a black dick And if it takes the of me, to make history The whole world will my misery I know I'm tryin to say my words get in the way They render me speechless, ohh black jesus I'm cryin Couldn't give a fuck if I or die Cause I'm just a slave brave (uh-huh) But fuck cotton, I'd rather see my grave, so i Meditated, I was created And if you prefer sorrow, me reincarnated Now I'm back rulin but pussy niggaz increase Well then it's just nigga that, gotta get greased So if you wanna talk shit, in order to a fight Say what the fuck you wanna say, just my name right Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh..... mother-fucker!
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