Lyrics:
on niggas is only gon leave ya smoked
so the only thing left now is toast for these cowards
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
They pop shit til
the M-to-the-A-baby-R-C-Y
So it's hard for me to let the larceny die
Niggaz see me in the streets with no bodyguards
just two big guns that'll body your squad
Could niggaz be
a sawed-off blast, 'cause y'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die
quarterback
Every word is like a sawed-off blast, 'cause why'all all soft
And I'm the black hearse that came to haul why'all a** in
It's for the hood by
vamping
I live and die for Hip Hop
This is Hip Hop for today
I give props to hip-hop so
Hip Hop hooray, hey, ho
You heard a lot about a brother
from tha ratchet
Happens if you tellin, Jungle'll live by the morals of tha street
Not like snitch CJ, or bitch Jay-z, and beef from niggas
only play
Lap dance, hands tied, get free or I’ll die dreaming
Her ass lifted, divine demon. Wax dripping
Dark Knight in a black fitted, last Gotham city rogue
every one is gone
I only wrote them out for you to sing along
I use cheap speakers and much cheaper guitars
For a crowd of cheating widows grieving
on niggas is only gon leave ya smoked
so the only thing left now is toast for these cowards
I got no friends, fuck most of these cowards
They pop shit til
hard for me to let the larceny die
Niggaz see me in the streets with no bodyguards
Just two big guns that'll body your squad
Could niggaz be
And I'mma keep on thuggin 'til
The day I DIE! (yeah) Oh yeah (yeah)
(yeah! yeah! yeah)
Unstoppable, yo, Maino!
Ran up in Atlantic, told 'em let me go
Smack
suicidal
like smacking a tiger in fight or flight.
Might as well invite a black widow spider bite
or a viper strike. No antidote. Provoke and I'm going
zombies
Crack babies in the window
Lookin' for they mommy
Youngin' he was only 19 he got hommy
Yesterday they left him in
The streets brain soggy
Cause
hope I die
The next time that I see you
We conversated tough about life and stuff
Told her, tonight was just right for us
She was, flavor most and I can
ya thinkin' cause I'm vampin'
I live and die for Hip Hop
This is Hip Hop for today
I give props to Hip Hop so Hip Hop hooray
Ho
Hey
Ho
wanna put it (put it)
And while you at it let me get some footage (footage)
And it ain't no need for you askin me could it
'Cause when we get in our
the game on lock 'til they pick it (trick it)
Only way for me to explain it is I'm conflicted (what?)
Walkin' on eggshells, like if I take it too far, is
the same for me 'cause the fame don't wipe away the black
Westside can't react
Braniac with this maniac, get to losin 'fore the schools get to oozin
every one is gone
I only wrote them out for you to sing along
I use cheap speakers and much cheaper guitars
For a crowd of cheating widows grieving
As for
Brain buff, hostile youth. Chop it up. Lock a noose upon it. You will die for the glory of... shit I can't put my finger on it but it's big. Big
really for you, this is for the Goya Montoya
Who said I couldn't stop, then afforded me all the lawyers
The only kingpin who ain't sinkin'
Chess moves
today
Black widows, killers, pregnant of dynamite
A little comfort is you too will die
A media speculation
The pain here is for sale
My candle keeps
got to do is stay calm
For the simple fact that I'm black and educated
Proud of who am I and you hated
So all I have tried for this many have die for
How y'all feelin' tonight? Thank
Y'all for coming out to this impromptu
Type important performance
Let me just say that right quick
I love the energy
.jpg/200px-Lita_Ford_at_Jones_Beach_2012_01_(cropped).jpg "Lita Ford")
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