Lyrics:
now, who's the greatest emcee?
T.i.p., killer mike, or bun?
We are not doing this for fun - this is a bloodsport
Emcees are dying, mothers are
scratch this
The ice cube link you bought, from the Jew for 80 G's
was only appraised at forty-two
Gazed upon by the eyes of multitude
of people, who
gone wild...
Go'on head arrest me now, 'cause I'm a killer
This is my assigned seat you's a seat filler
Go'on head arrest me now, 'cause I'm a killer
of Mexico down by the Texaco
Get down river, river get down
Won't you get down river, river get down
Once again you have messed up this old town
So get down
a white girl just to fuck on the lake Got a black girl just to fuck when shes naked
You don't wanna try me by myself im a tribee I ain't no killer I ain't
the flash
Try to make a move, mother's green goes cash
This girl is shakin', the ghetto gonna stare
Coptic killers, I'm crazy and fed
The drugs on cash,
could be chocolate or vanilla
And find yourself in the presence of a fuckin' killer
Oh, oh, oh, oh yeah, yeah
By, my, side
To all the niggas tryin'
tops and mountain skies
Wild places where the world is allowed to thrive
Wild places where the beasts roam free and far
Wild places where the stars still
get tossed in a river, you fallin’ huh?
Now they call on the whip, dawg you lost it (Lost it)
This the mood, vibe, we gon’ set it up (Yeah)
Break
and pitcher
To some I am, Jack the Ripper, the Son of Sam
The ratchet gripper, rapper killer
Their bodies found in the rapids of
The Willamette river after
joggers, wear bright clothes
Tae bo, five flo's
Lizard, Centipede, Snake
I'm a killer!
Cereal, cereal killer (This is the sound of a cow: Howl)
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
the Wabash River
If it wasn't for the Wabash River and this willow tree and my pole and a line
I'd be goin' crazy as an Indiana cyclone
Drownin' memories
this Paccquiao Bitch I be, Bitch I be Blowing this Paccquiao
Grippin them dips I be acting wild Bitch I start Grippin them dips then I pop me a Stick get
My Ireland, you are the river rush
Always fluid in flux in need of a little hush
My Ireland is talking to itself
But so busy listening to Joe
It's
wild enough to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle
I said it
wild enough to suck a baby's dick
Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth
Just for that sizzle, gore-tex in case of drizzle
I said it
On the thorns
And this rain is a-raining hard
This sky's gonna beckon Mariah
To match my soul
Rain in the river
Rain in the river
Rain on the river banks
is my sisters song
This is my sisters song
She wants to go and play
It's time to go and play
She listened to this song
Said wow that's really wild
She
This is the story of the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, 'The Musical Shrimp'
And the cadging ramble
A little bit of this
Would you like
the Wabash River
If it wasn't for the Wabash River and this
Willow tree and my pole and a line
I'd be going crazy as an Indiana cyclone
Drowning memories
Riding on my horse through the wild, wild west (wild, wild west)
Passing all shores on my way to Lagras (to Lagras)
Getting drugged by Harriette
they hate me aint love me fuck'em all
standing by my self praying to lord
gave me this grace but i want more
i wanna rise up and sit on the moon
deep
This is the story of the Liberty Of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, the musical shrimp and the cadging ramble.....
A little bit of this, would you
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