Through evil eyes, high style thoughts turn homicides You gots to die, for tryna ride and get me Got some off, but none of them hit me Now on a payback
faces blazin like the sun of satan like a gun that gets nathan what you expect? (say what) like a neutron on deck (yeah) nigga you gonna catch rays (ha
a ready faction We run shit And muthafuckas are on it You can't call it, buster you better stall it [chorus] We got g-boys and ho's on deck One times
If you really bold enough, shot it And I might blow up, rippin' apart they shoulders Go on, but the darkness rosed up, my people trippin' If you late
I was riding on the Mayflower when I thought I spied some land I yelled for to Captain Arab, I'll have ya understand Who came running to the deck, said
MCs like ships With my nocturnal vibes, mandatory eclipse There's no comparison, I embarrassment Cause microphone harassment Here's where the fear and terror spin I'm hit
[Intro - Inspectah Deck] Yeah, major players of the game, still swinging I'm up to bat again, ya'll already know Barry Bonds flow, out of the park with
type Who keep the g tight, and hit the G-spot right I just might, call my wife Tell her "Baby, I'm not comin' home tonight" [Chorus: Streetlife (Inspectah Deck
new tattoo, alright So they're my plans, how'd they fit with you? There's a streetlight for each night your heart hit the deck This drink says I love
It's the Meth in the house, ha, yeah, break it down When it's all said an' done, we gon' be on top 'Cause we don't stop, now, lock it down, hit the spot
Aiyyo, I roll like a bat out of hell Evil acapell's fly spittin' out of my grill Before I hit the sky with springtime colors Juicy as a Sunkist, certain
to wreck Hold up just a sec Coolio, I'm on deck (Malika) Yeap, the diction is on point Causin' friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint That
was seven years old In the backyard playing in a big mud hole I was all decked out ready for church And my brand new suit all covered in dirt Mama hit
was seven years old In the backyard playing in a big mudhole I was all decked out, ready for church Had my brand new suit all covered in dirt Mama hit
around the clock I had her daughter, the princess ridin' my jock I knocked the freak off like a crazy retard Then I took a little trip into a deck of
control. Sometimes it feels just like I'm tying a noose right around my neck. No pain when your in the fast lane. But you better hit the deck, Cus'
for the dome gotta keep my concentration Since elementary, it was destined for me, To see the penitentiary Late Friday, or was it Early Saturday? I hit
Too late for prayer, dee is a slayer Wes rocks the mics like a hoops to isaiah The player, the pimp that mcs are risking You'll get decked like clay decked