Lyrics:
[x8]
[verse two]
So shut up motherfuckers as I laid the ink
When I'm in Detroit,niggers fight in mink
When I'm in Chicago,motherfuckers get buck wild
but it's still Eastside
Homicides didn't happen much, niggas wasn't rapping much
It's 99 nigga, shit, I know you strapping up
Hell motherfucking
and honor honor the code
Stop snitchin, be a man nigga honor your role
I stick by the stove, when I'm on it it's on
You see that coke turn to oil it's
to everybody that stood by us, you know what I'm saying?
My man Kane out there, the whole posse, Eazy-E
Keith and Sally from the Valley
My man Laze, Eazy-E
I'm untouchable I can't be out rhymed I'm untouchable
Hahaha check out this Bazaar rapper style used by me
M I K E Martin
Wack MCS starting beef
[Talking]
Immortal Technique
Revolutionary Volume 2
Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York
Let the truth be known..
[Verse 1]
You better
a.m.,I always.....
Far from me to bite anothers rhyme
They're just too easy to write
I do'em two at a time
Like doggin' the wax and ya don't quit
And if
Gave you all my 20s and lived it just like the way you want
Not giving you my 30s I'm living my life the way I want
They'll try to talk you down by
my concepts go
My posse's to the side yellin', Go Vanilla Go!
Smooth 'cause that's the way I will be
And if you don't give a damn, then
Why
takin' subliminal
Cause they can't get what I got's
They want it so bad, four million dollar pad
And enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white
people like u would plot on robbin me to
That's the truth
I'd like to think we live in world
That's full of peace
Sadly it's replaced
By the ones that
the
garbage going around, know what I'm saying? A.G. still got it going on,
Showbiz got it going on. And we going to kick a little flavor like this.
In 1992
whole mind gone by the time you pressed play,
Sometimes i get ahead of myself
Thinking bout all the records that I’m finna sell
I posses more talent than
the chips
See law ain't no good unless two dice hit
Hate me even if I didn't ice my shit
Fuck niggas, make that money and lots of it
Sold four million
carrying 2 million tons of coal
I'm about to see school buses going by
Fuck Rod
These texts are brought to you by the letters Fuck Rod
I bet Rod has kids
cake[00:40.99]Stackin' up this money, shit I'm tryna make away[00:44.09]Day by day, step by step, I gotta make a way[00:47.24]Yeaah I needa focus , shit I'm tryna catch
the club
You know we make them bitches bounce
We make them bitches bounce
Yeah we make them bitches bounce
I'll be two stepping what
With my assault weapon
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
juice is pumped and I'm ready to go
[Chorus]
Go...it's a party...come on...let's do this...come on..
[Verse 2]
Real good...into a new phase, jumpin' up
Catch him on the streets, I'ma bring him to his feet, quick
Pass the clip, I think I see him comin' now
Fuck the bullshit, posse deep and let's run
the strength for one more try.
Chorus:
I'll be holding out hope to you,
Even when this world breaks your heart in two.
When your life is consumed
By your fear
Play that fucking hoe!!
(Violent J)
Excuse me bitch, I don't mean to trouble you?
Can you guess the beat?
Yeah it's EMW the Inner City Posse's
fake
And as the days go by, you can?t forget
The way I make you feel like shit
Mc?s like you, I?ve seen ?em before
You keep on saying "f**k too
still see you
Talkin since like 99 you're my favorite view
Workin on ya self I still see the best you
Impressed oh dancing in the moonlight just us two
I
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