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1994 Fall Menu (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Memphis Menu (José Feliciano) · Hip Hop Hot Menu, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hip Hop Hot Menu, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Menu: The Best of Doc Gyneco (Doc Gyneco) · Margaritaville Cafe Late Night Menu (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cooking for Pump-Kin Special Menu (Benny Benassi) · Restaurant:...It Ain't Always on the Menu (Old World Disorder) · Menu: The Best of Doc Gyneco (Doc Gyneco) · The Complete Audio Biography [Box Set] (Madonna) – and 90 other albums »


took the lead 
Before we actually knew the plot 

And you can tell where we've been shopping 
By the bags beneath our eyes 
Make-up shoulders burden
now that's the pill
Who's gonna dog the set? The ICE will
And once I'm in effect it's overkill
Kinda like a hold-up all the tickets sold up
And then
make it rock
Get you a saucer the razor go chop
Get you a Glock and invest in a block
Set up ya shop dare em to pop
Fuck ?by da cop his ass would
the fitness
The Cruffiton liveth
One hope, one quest

Swigging that beetroot juice, now we dipping and boost
Set the spirit dem loose, go head go slash up
the fitness
The Cruffiton liveth
One hope, one quest

Swigging that beetroot juice, now we dipping and boost
Set the spirit dem loose, go head go slash up
mind..
All aboard!
Yeah.. yeah..

You fuck with me, I set up your family
Start the car moms, a bomb's in the Camry
Who Zee? Me I put the crews in
color as PJ
(yeah) I got a champagne range
Pick niggas off, I got a night-scope aim (Bah)
Audio, video, you caught on tape
That's a way to get ya ass
slave bliss
Generate G's and then we stash them in the Swiss
Fools can't see this
Audio pistols
A fistful of hip hop donzai
Progressin' in the flesh
slave bliss
Generate G's and then we stash them in the Swiss
Fools can't see this
Audio pistols
A fistful of hip hop donzai
Progressin' in the flesh
{.. Dred wake up.  Dred wake up! ..}
"A deep snow, was on the ground in Washington.."

[Dred Scott]
Too slick; I pick a pocket even when it's under
him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time you hear this song, he'll be standing right here

Real nigga shit
get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time you hear this
like toxic waste
Rocks is base, matches I burn up in your face
Travel through eons, mentally to spit it viciously
Slapping up these red-eyed devils,
him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time you hear this song, he'll be standing right here

Real nigga shit
get him right up in the air
Mile high club get him right up in there
Send my nigga some gear like he never missed a year
By the time you hear this
souls) those grounded I inspire to lift
'Em up, the holy ghost and the frquency of your audio speakers
There set on all that can reach us, by now were
At the sound of the tone, the time will be twelve A.M.

Ready in the intro, cue up the Serch-lite
Point us to the center stage (I'll grab
where I came up, nigga
On a scaffold doing ten sets of ten, getting my weight up nigga!
I'm no shooter, but my shooters'll have your brain exposed
But
sprayed by poetic machine gun
Acknowledge existence of a prodigy born son
Even the odds divide come up with the sum
And the remainder will be one
Check, let there be light
No gang banging in New York tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life
Turn up the kid mic 'cause ya'll ain't
Check, let there be light
No gang banging in New York tonight
Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life
Turn up the kid mic 'cause ya'll ain't
1: Young Jeezy]

Super charger, the same color as PJ
(yeaaaaah) I got a champagne range
Pick niggaz off, I got a night-scope aim (Bah)
Audio, video,
saying
Venom is spraying which is why all I know is
I'm on a all time ultimate high inspired by all time low

How quick are you gonna get up
How quick
know by now, I fuck with all kinds of niggas
Call Big U and we going to see about that vagina in you
You don't bang huh? That's that out of town in you
some audio distortion
Bust the popcorn, drop it onto my cassette and
bust it, Kid Crumbs, how ya feel? (I'm feelin blessed man)
Yeah, The Square Roots