night For real we take 'em away They take 'em away We take 'em away They take 'em away We take 'em away Verse 2: I hear the sound of the rain trickling
[Kid Frost] Home boy Home boy Yes sir Yes sir From Tex to Cali part two Ha ha [Verse 1: SPM] I gets down and dirty Stood at 7:30 My team
Yeah, I'm bein' honest, your honor, I killed the man But he was a fuckin' problem, your honor They say Joey's a killer, every time body shit Every verse
We will take you back some fifteen billion years to the beginning of time. Verse (Chali 2na) Yo! From a drop of blood to bones and body parts To vital organs
niggaz on the run in the motherfuckin house Lil hawk and burn in the motherfuckin house, geyeah And ain't no love in the nine-fo' hoe Verse one: mc eiht
s a god, he's a man, he's a guru You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan Designed and directed by his red right hand [Organ solo] [Extra verse
where Salty Sam from Turkistan had organized a marching band of Mau Maus in the Crazy Horse Saloon. They harmonized together singing verses of the netherworld
top ten with the raps Off the list you scratch like serial numbers on gats I lace tracks with ill lines, 20 bar rhymes My verses got long sentences
stoppin Boy, yall see me jumpin No no no yackin No no no yackin Actin up with a jumpin yah, im da loafin 4 rockin Im da verse, up in mere factor words
think we'd be fooling our self's if we had a audience this large and didn't realize that there were some enemies present." [Verse One] I'm a weapon that
too many niggaz, not enough hoes Too many rookies, not enough pros The game got switched on some Ludacris shit So all y'all can suck my dick, BEOTCH!! [Verse
, one dart project Kid I nurse this rap shit, textbook monitor Merge just like traffic, dick deserve an encore One of a kind, pro-line hydro head Hold a verse
for a run of nasty weather Lines are down, streets are redded Pipes cracked, apartments gutted The tough are gettin' goin', 'cause the goin's gettin' tough Everybody's breakin' up Verse
well, where i grew up in talapusa when summertime came we all use'ta go to a place called vacation bible school we'd look up verses in the bible make
Yet I wonder for me if He will He even care When He sees my clothes or when he sees my hair [Verse One] Let me get up in this verse right now I'm
[Chorus 2X: sample] "One two three Let me you, if you ready for me, lord" [Verse 1] It's the infinite connect Respect what you see as if you praise Donald
got my homie T, SPM in here) [Bushwick] there's enough to feed all on God's green earth. Now it's all about team work, I re-verse the game not me first
Coast Hustlers love to do it all... Chorus: And them East Coast killas ought to represent And when we ride together we're gonna kill some shit... [Verse