Lyrics:
dodging the crowd
N' Leaning around
N' Hiding a frown
But i'm still gonna get down
With the king of dougie crown
In the time chamber
We traveling
We coming
alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck
cut that fool, better call the law
I start sprayin', make f**k n*gga fall and crawl
I press play like Puff, no pause at all
Choppin' holes in the all
so my soul
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A
30.06
Rza, star trek voyager, killah hill side strangler
Captured you in inside thirty-six gas chambers
North American, Arabian, high ? Indian
9th prince
and Tech N9ne on your bunker bunking wit a mac 11
187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot
Alpines, I keep those six-by-nines thumpin'
+Jumpin' Jumpin'+ like Destiny, I laced it with the Rugged recipe
You know my technique on a Ra' beat
Speak
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Mike]
And still inside the chamber stands
A single cell with crimson hue
Resealed by spoken word of Man
Imbued with power from spiritual Truth
Two souls
Mike]
And still inside the chamber stands
A single cell with crimson hue
Resealed by spoken word of Man
Imbued with power from spiritual Truth
Two souls
won't be shit to get em hit my Lil nigga won't make a sound
But I'll do shit by myself ain't nobody gone take me down
Go getcho money n***a it's stack
won't be shit to get em hit my Lil nigga won't make a sound
But I'll do shit by myself ain't nobody gone take me down
Go getcho money n***a it's stack
l'm9raj n waman ighd isis.
6.yan iran atay att isu guind afus.
7.yan iran a guis ittudda mer7ba srs.
8.zayd as aman ikrmn taghdm srs.
9.yan i7awln i takat
the sword 'n' re-killed by the lord
the last platoon set up a camp fire on the moon
Be built of a will, illuminate soon
all my soldiers train with eagle
right behind me
(I think you lying) so try me
These hater-fied niggas don't play
Cut in all my killas
Till the day I'm dead and deceased
It'll be
Us
the dome
Take em all the way back
Middle school home phones
I’ve been doin shit
All by myself since 9
Putting n**** in they Place
I don’t even need
kissing bitches in Canada
Then kicking all out like Mr. Lawrence did Pamela
Put her in the chamber all against her Wilt Chamberlain
I never had a Reason,
a landmine
Steady tryna get the best vibes, I'm thinkin' Cali for the summer
I'm in the booth like a 9 to 5 tryna be on tour by November
Got a lotta trash
and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya flag
'cause if you is or you ain't a gang banger
Keep one in the chamber
'cause you'll get them things put on ya son
Ice
Bricks
All my n****s flippin' chips
Gettin' rich
Even though it's hard
Tryin' to creep through these halls abroad without scar by ?
With no warning signs
say to me
That same shit you shit, I'mma make you sniff
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
say to me
That same shit you shit, I'mma make you sniff
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down slow
It's the N O T O R I O U S
You just lay down
Know them all by name
Because my memory is keen
When they feeling depressed
I start feeling like a king
Kingpin, I got the medicine that they need
Basil Brush
You'll blaspheme in shock at my nine millimetre
Arms out - "Jesus!" - Christ the redeemer
By day or by night, my gun totes a raw power
Call
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