Lyrics:
Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
G-Unit
Yo, yo we can't stay alive forever
So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together
I'm high as ever, more holes and more cheddar
G-Unit
bitch like she Queen Latifah
Now all the vehicles is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
This shit gon' get uglier than the Master P sneaker
I'm
bitch like she Queen Latifah
Now all the vehicles is long enough to stash the streetsweeper
This shit gon' get uglier than the Master P sneaker
I'm
Yeah, where you think you goin'. Where you think you goin'.
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the unit for the 9-8.
Flipmode Squad baby. That's my word.
through three or four units a week on the over over
Puttin' the Whammy on 'em (Whammy on 'em)
Cake up and baking soda, all that old shit
(What's yo'
Control the Jeep
That's for the slow creep
Fuckin' pussy smells like old meat
It's me
Heema the highest human, flyest cumin in my unit
I (?),
Now I'm whipping like I'm Django
Made me from the pain so
What you think this grave for
Filled it with the masters
I been whipping like I'm Django
I
latifah, i like tha vehicle long enough to stash tha streetsweeper, tha shit can get uglier than a master P sneaker, im sliding through tha Rucker, wit prada
Vehicles of the soul
Give up resistance
Let the master take control
Your vices and your fear
Keep your spirit on lower planes
Total dissolution
Break
This à combinaison han han
Dr Mikey 8man han han
Can you feel the pression
Revolution
2 master of ceremony in action
What A Gwaan
8man:
Buddy Bye
the microphone master
Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull
Fucky with Mally G if you're trying to take a fall
Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it
Fuck
Whenever we get the spazzing
And spitting heat on these beats
While these other rappers is lagging
I'm from the Lou if you asking
We had to master the art
grow a soul
an at the same time my dudes were chemist on the stove
in between the graveyards from 18th to Grove trying to keep control
the picturesque
a lift-off
Discovery's four computers now have primary control of critical vehicle functioning
Discovery, go at throttle-up
Liftoff, ignition 41B, the first
Final adjustment to timing sequences for the master control system
Main engine check
Proton drive unit: PDU meter reads level
Linear acceleration
the same
He told me to go after every single tape I made
This could be the plan, these are better days
One day at a time, really that's all it takes
L unit
control your fate
You go marching to oblivion
With a smile upon your face
So loyal to your masters who helped you fall from grace
Never understanding why
with my master rhythm
I've been gifted, so different, from all my competition
Annoying I was the boy who found joy in space
Filled with imagination I
from me is like a dagger
Deadly to the touch
But metal in its scabbard
Yuh
He's a mix of music master
And a fit for flag carrier
Fix you something
city
During an operation that I was in charge of
When all hell broke loose
We had multiple unit's out on the battlefield
Fighting the enemy
We had
drastik
Cantik di control
Nampak aman yang celaru
Mata mata ku berlari dan
Jangan soal tenaga ku
Aura ku aurora
Jangan soal tenaga ku
Aura ku aurora
Tenaga
subliminal It's the carnival! Bumpin out the speakers in ya vehicle Madrox, venomous nemesis Deeper than a fat chicks cracks and crevaces (Oh I bet it is)
You're a bad dude
You're just another bad dude
What
You want your Soviet Union
So you can control all your people
And ruin them
You're shooting off
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