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dead, well paid,  fine and organized 
as we cross the road 

Take a chance, break a leg, pay another day
due to scheduled abundance
In the clay, on your

track)
.45 Glocks and shit (then you better not cross that railroad)

All these niggas talking 'bout them switches
Choppa came automatic, red flag, you

Soundcheck

Method Man

The Meth Lab

2015

One more time, not again
Do it again, Hanz On music, check check code red

Mr. Meth check check
House gang check check
Players get ejected out,

Feds is on em, know what I mean
Government, they want you to be organized
Nah, they want you scrimping and scraping and killing each other

Lined Up

Shriekback

Totally Wired [Razor & Tie]

1995

Our most acceptable businesses
All aligned in just one direction
Organized on the same lines
With one face - one side

We got all lined up
We got

Sacrifices that I made
So don't make me blow you away
If I have to demonstrate when we cross paths
Then imma have to break your blade
ESPADA
I wanna

Tell me what's the plot what you thinking
I'm in your city for the weekend
We can do it like old times
Cross the middle thumb tucked and that's for

Indigo okay, Embasin, whatever

Ralph Lauren, Red Monkey
Jeans ain't even Evisu
Don't do no running, chase up
A bag, cross country, track
Brand new

cords were chopped when
Little kids were put up for adoption
Torture the orphan, I'll toss the forster kid
Waterlogged monologues and cross your faucet

cords were chopped when
Little kids were put up for adoption
Torture the orphan, I'll toss the foster kid
Waterlogged monologues and cross your faucet

and alkaline
Now you're speaking in monotone
Brass ring and a microphone
Built a house out of styrofoam
Cut a path cross the thunderdome
From the cavern

cross the line joe
The Pastor read (Red) the ullagie
His momz said her last
Simon was a good boy
A Well organized man
His pops shakes his head
Cuz he

To Lead The Flock no Matter The Weather. Im Talking bout By Any Means Necessary Put me on the Cross. The Reverend, Just when Y’all thought that we Lost.