, Cypress, Hill [B-Real] 16 men on a dead man's list [SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo! [B-Real] 16 men till there's no one left [SenDog] Yo-ho-ho
miles and counting But look how Oscar the grouch your mouth be Trash when I'm hearing you talking I'm hearing it often, go get in the coffin I feel like I'm big
the girl and the guys 'Cause some men want to be cutie pies I'll say it again, like I said it before "Yo, he's not the Herb" Word to Big Bird, hops I'
lives The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail. As they plan destruction and gain respectability, We offer our creativity and are made outcasts
(feat. Pete Rock and CL Smooth) [Chorus] down with the king for years, about ten of 'em recruiting suckers, Mac and Mike, and makin' men of 'em tears
, talking a lot of skrill 8 digits a nigga tryna live Made man, you hear what I said I got a hundred squares If you scared, called the feds Made men,
was the peace rear only to grow flowers The made man felt good to be made Turned murderer extremely quick to upgrade But he's still big pies and it's
squeeze Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads To the corner thugs hustlin for cars that cost dough To the big dogs livin large, takin it light Pushin big
, sharp fangs like blade, daywalkers night watch, not one of my brothers will fall on my watch, I'm a centinal identical to those on X-men, my origins from the country they made
m Pastor Troy Man I've been through some rough winters And plush like four summers But I've made it over them rough roads like old hummers Look I'm a, made
bulb, the motion picture projector, the stock market ticker, the alkaline storage battery and hundreds of other things.) "The Distinguished Flying Cross upon Colonel Charles A. Lindberg" (He made
point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic cords in double-helixes To show them what I?m made of I buckle knees like
gentlemen, Cypress, Hill [B-Real] 16 men on a dead man's list [SenDog] Yo-ho-ho and a bag of indo! [B-Real] 16 men till there's no one left [SenDog]
Street scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads To the corner thugs hustlin for cars that cost dough To the big dogs livin large, takin it light Pushin big
talking a lot of skrill 8 digits a nigga tryna live Made man, you hear what I said I got a hundred squares If you scared, called the feds Made men, I'