T M, who me? My name is L First of all you a banger, straight up and down I?m seeing minks on your hangers I know your mama told you don?t talk to strangers
(Answering machine): I'm not the only one living here, please be considerate and leave a nice message after the tone. One! (Styles): I just wanted to
'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds With so much flavor that I blow the taste up outcha mouth My name is Jumpsteady But are you punks ready for the samurai machete
jus stay above the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name
the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha' frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take this family
see if he can be ya savior When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon They can't find out Smith and Wesson Only glocks and street machines with infer
Romeo, he?s moaning "You belong to me I believe" And someone turns and says to him "My friend you'd better leave" And the only sound that?s left After
and politely declines To remain at its usual angle Well, you get some repose in the form of a dose With hot eye balls and head ever aching But your
if he lived, or if he'd run They changed the way his job was done, labor costs were high That new machine was cheap as hell and only John would work as
My head went through the mirror Why did they send you here? [Incomprehensible] Well, I want to get up and shake you loose I wanna be free of these machines
have nestled its way into his mighty throat Many a fat alley rat had met its demise While staring point blank down the cavernous barrel Of this awesome prowling machine
just two pale orbs as they trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here, just plugging into my machine for the
the game They tryna tag em, spray a brotha frame But your shots can't reach me I'm way above your aim Go 'head nigga, say another name Take dis family
it out It goes a little something like this... He dug deep in his system to find nutrition for others Lost sleep, tossed and turned, only to learn
the feds So now I gotta go and put one up in your head Shit that he said, shit that he spread Led to this fuckin' four fifth to his head Shit that he
(Another JD) How I rep the A town it makes ya (Rock with me all night long) Well, it started off on the avenue When I came up with the name called the
The grave diggers getting stuck in the machine Picking getting slim, slimmer I hear them say my name Regin-ah, regin-ah, regin-a-ah Yes I'm putting the
What's your name boy? Funky, fresh Eazy-E Kick, kick that shit Where you from fool? Compton, yea Rollin' through the hood, cold tearin' shit up Stick my head