Lyrics:
Me and Susie drivin' up the road to Ishpeming, my 69 station wagon, funky rusty thing
It's dark and cold and late at night and something's goin
head
My servant came running in, "Shanté rise"
"Yes, what is it?" I said, rubbing my eyes
"Listen up, there's a gang coming to town
They want your
abuse and keep goin'
Survival of the fittest, corse rule for the strong
Down the by the bay not the biso, but I drink Cisco
When I go to Honna's I order
now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
attacks
For those that thought I wouldn't be back
With that bone chillin' horror killin' all on goin' drama
Save the rah rah for your mama
Bragadoshis
brain/ Said baby boy you're only
funky as your last cut/ Youfocus on the past your ass'll
be a has what/ That's one to live by or either
that one to die
behind they want to be me
But I ain't trippin, sippin on something 90 proof
From the floor to the roof, I spit this game to youth
By any means, dreams
hear these suckas tryin to clock the Lord Chief Rocka
[Marley] Yeah I hear em, they're just a bunch of clones on your bone
[Mr. Funke] Hold up, I'm tryin
accused
I leave ya funky
I put my trunk-y
Hair by a monkey
So what ya self cuz I'm down to act a donkey
In the N.O. town, jackers 3, 4 deep
Put ya sleep if
Like all the screams and the fear
I know you, you like it
Ain't America a hell of a town
Funky-dunky things go down...
The truth then, and nothing but...
my ride and cold macked it
Yo Tip, I tell you man the devil's tryin it
But I'm goin to stay strong cause I ain't buyin' it
Tonight I'm taking Sherry
one-on-one.
Buddy's guys cover it down to the bone,
That's why they call us the 46 zone.
Come on everybody let's scream and yell,
We're goin' to do
now
Cleveland, c town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
hook now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you
and out the gym, feelin' slimmer than spaghetti
Stackin' muscle on these bones, yeah I got the hoes sweaty
Wait a second... Yo, we all outta weed
Let's go
antone
We steady flossin up in da streets like its pandamone
Down for whateva in funky town dem niggas coolin
And I represent for my Tongan peoples das up
can you give your full name and date of birth, please.
I'm John Ben-Wa Balls and i'm goin' up the walls
I went out with my mates to see the waterfalls
cartilage
I'm bad to the bone thug and harmony
Don't talk to the pigs while I'm farmin'
Killin' the game yeah one man army
Killin' the game yeah one man army
that shit, it be smokin
They like, Bone, you spittin' fetty, that shit, it be potent
Know some shooters on lock since El Duque was throwin
Boogie down,
prevailed
It started way back in the 8th grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class
Where everything he
[Krayzie Bone]
We no surrender
We no pretender
We bang bang
[Jhaz]
Yeah
No surrender, no pretender
II Tru my crew come thick
Family behind
goin'
As long as it's you, me with the radio loud
Sun shinin' bright while we're cruisin' your town
East side of the west side
By you is the best
everybody duck
With tha party up and pimp struck
T-N-T now I say who am I
Who you be? Who am I?
The one who's surrounded by the wood
500 with the ribs
Verse 1
YN Jay
I ain't in the matrix/
But when you swing it be slow I start grabbing punches/
Stop by the store just to grab some Cheetos/
Yea I
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