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and ya rib, is how a few of us live
The rest is always in dept, feel the heartaches of stress
Can't argue 'cause God makes the test 
I hear oldies from
word her honour to defend

I will, I will she sighed to my request
And then she tossed her mane while my resolve was put to the test
Then drowned in
of mine
Well the only thing you ever done for me was help me waste my time
And I saw you at the funeral, you were standing there like a temple
I said hi,
Who game sucks, got to the point, now my gags bust
Come on man I don't give a fuck, who wanna test nuts

Scrapping, let's go toe to toe, I start
brother got shot
I'm at his funeral on his casket dropping rocks
Sister crying and mom's going crazy
My uncle Marvin and advice could even phase me
I'm
Khadafi]
What we live for, what we die for
It's the stress, it's the test, this my war
The words I live by, ya'll never run scared
But this life, this is
provoke
They run real fast
When they see the gunsmoke (hey - boom boom!)
I got - hot ones to test y'all, bless y'all
West y'all - at the - funeral hall
Your
take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!

Limb by Limb we are
The moon is stained with midnight tears of fortune
Tainted pastures, scarecrows point to no one
My favorite cigarette plays its funeral song
Now the funeral is over and all the tears are dried up
Niggas hanging deep on the cut getting fired up
Looking for the nigga who pulled his pistol
on, and the most hated
Hated by niggas with no hustle
Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you
In the face with the spades, life is a card
This year we iller than a nun in a cumshot
Getting’ double penetrated in a dope spot
By two hard pipe hittin’ Niggas
On the orders of Marcellus
take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!

Limb by Limb we are
take it personal?
Unu talk bout don, you think me come fi don.
All me have fi do is send for the new gun.
Anything test dead!

Limb by Limb we are
[Ice Cube]
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
to give you guidance but not say too much
Tried to lead by example, didn't I have some nerve
Telling you stay out the street while I was out slanging herb
[Ice Cube]
Here's another day at the stoplight
I'm looking in my mirror so I can see who can see me
South Central is putting Ice Cube to the test
thing you got so it all depends on who the sharpest shot
Lets get it on
Boy your funerals after if dead Krayzie snaps
Cause there be to many bloody
smudges in the bathroom 
and a bloody shoeprint that's going towards the backroom
Bullet holes in the wall and broken glass too
And find your body by
pussy niggas, I had a fight with on Monday
The nigga tryin to kill me, funeral by Sunday
But mama never was gon have it, mama never was gon beat it
So I
nah sekkle we nah ???
Wah de want come see us say us must be sick and must be ill
Test the daddy M-Beat unnu better go write your will

Come down!
nah sekkle we nah ???
Wah de want come see us say us must be sick and must be ill
Test the daddy M-Beat unnu better go write your will

Come down!
slide cause I done got fame
Fuck the name, I can't have shit in this fuckin game
Without niggaz tryin to test nuts, tryin to act bad
I'm a fuck you
wouldn't even have caused him that
I hum to Allah, I'm wanted by far, and he disinfected that
So long I been known, don't think its the law in the loves
backs and getting burnt faster than matchsticks

This is for my true heads dancing with the dead
For whatever reason falling short of success
Gotta test